Karaoke Surround Sound by 21 Savage, Baby Tate, JID — sing along with lyrics on Singa

Surround Sound Karaoke

Baby Tate21 SavageJID

LyricsSurround Sound

Push the ******* pack off of the

porch or break a pound down

Get this strap if it happen to

blow it makes surround sounds

Pussycat on my lap push it

back and go to town down

Puttin' rap on my back and I'm

blackin' snatchin' crowns

I done came back around

like a ***** sellin'

crack in pounds

I got a bag now

But it's nothin' to brag 'bout

Gun blast in the background

I'm a black man

with the bloodhounds

Mac 10 makin' love sounds

to a bad chick she from uptown

I'm from down South

Not a loudmouth

We can **** around

Hit the music baby

Cut it down

Hit a doobie while you

do me indubitably

I feel like I'ma bust now

I feel like a bust down

when I shine bright

Blind ****** is up now

In the cut big black truck

Pack sacked up

You can pick it up now

***** **** it okay

Push the ******* pack off of the

porch or break a pound down

Get this strap if it happen to

blow it makes surround sounds

Pussycat on my lap push it

back and go to town down

Puttin' rap on my back and I'm

blackin' snatchin' crowns

I know I can't

afford to stop for one moment

That it's too soon

Too far

Me and my money

attached emotionally

I get to clutchin' if

you get too close to me

I'm at the top where I'm

'posed to be

Jumped in the game ******

act like they coachin' me

Four hundred racks ain't

**** but a show to me

I'm on the road and I

bet that your ** with me

When I'm in traffic

It's always a pole with me

Pillsbury man

I keep dough with me

Hit from the back

She givin' me slurp and I

ain't even pull my pants down

Jump in the box and

slide to the other side

I's always a man down

Draw down

Hands in the air *****

Make one move

Get gunned down

Givin' out smoke so long

They don't even wanna

talk no more

They just run now

No locked doors

I serve with a chop

***** got spent

She was hangin' with an opp

We call him Mickey

He talks to the cops

I was on panda

Glass in the sock

Back in the day

I invest in the block

Fast-forward now

I'm investing in stocks

I put a drum on the

Heckler and Koch

Don't play 'cause I'm very

invested in shots

Push the ******* pack off of the

porch or break a pound down

Get this strap if it happen to

blow it makes surround sounds

Pussycat on my lap push it

back and go to town down

Puttin' rap on my back and I'm

blackin' snatchin' crowns

Pu-pu-pussy cat in his face

'Cause he stay off

Cheshire Bridge

Then I took it back

Now he sayin' that he

shakin' and he shiverin'

Like the way it taste

And he ain't ate it in a minute

They call me Yung Baby

But I still got hella chil...

Uh ****

Sorry in advance for my bros

They'll whoop a ***** ***

What you whippin' up

JID in the bag

If you lookin' for that dope

****** got it in the bag

'Cause we trappin' on the low

And I'm the **** with the

flow huh

Give me a joke

Heard a ***** say that you the

next no no no

I'm the best tell 'em *******

Stop the mother******' press

Press stop ****

A top-five list

Get 'em a vest

He get lopsided

**** the cops

We was runnin' from

Rottweilers

Most of my partners

ain't have poppa

Just a popped condom

Couple kids with Alzheimer's

.40 on his side

Boy you Mike Alstott

He on the block violent

Robbin' ****** in the hood

And then swap genres

Green light line a ***** up

Stop sign 'em

Keep drivin'

You will not find him

I'm a I'm a I'm a

I'm anomaly

I turned into a

rapper ironically

And ran the bag up back up

****** is onto me

****** should honor me

If you think I'm a wannabe

It's pretty comedy

I'm melancholy and cool

So calmly bustin' moves

My truths carry velocity

Same posse since

OshPosh B'gosh ***** clart

Treat the rap

like I'm pushin' rock

On the stove with the

Pyrex pot

The door stay locked

It don't say knock

We on they block

We own they block

It's Monopoly games

We stole they properties

Smooth talkin' and

moonwalkin' same lil' ******

Small pond but a pool shark

I aim big stick

Knock chalk off cue balls

Bang this ****

Composer
Tate Sequoya Farris, Nuri Saberin, She'yaa Bin Abraham-Joseph, Mohamed Amine Ennouri, Destin Route, Aretha Franklin, John Christopher II Welch, Gabriel Guerra, Eddie Snyder, Charles Singleton
Lyrics
Tate Sequoya Farris, Nuri Saberin, She'yaa Bin Abraham-Joseph, Mohamed Amine Ennouri, Destin Route, Aretha Franklin, Gabriel Guerra, John Christopher II Welch, Eddie Snyder, Charles Singleton
Publisher
Emi Music Publishing Scandinavia Ab, Sony/atv Music Publishing Scandinavia Kb, Stereoscope Music Scandinavia, St Music International Inc, Warner Chappell Music Scand Ab