big surf

francis, oliver

rolling through the city

rolling through the city man i'm lookin something wavy

thumbing through a band i swear i do it on the daily

middle fingers up i'm screaming fuck you pay me

ice around my neck is something white like shady

since i was a youngin i've been balling like a sixer

double let that styrofoam

sipping that elixir

blowing marijuana keep it wavy like it's big surf

knowing that i had the purple potion in the mixture

all i do is count big bands

throw it up

make it rain

wish she do it with both hands

throw it up

double cut

yeah

she wanna slow dance

bullets flyin through the air

we goin' oh yes oh yes

goddamn

oh man

got these bitches on my nuts man

here we go again

you might see me in the club pushing right the doorway

gotta get the purple stuff and we always smoking

smoking

smoking

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