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children - surf lyrics

children lyrics
[intro]
(lonely)
yeah, i need my— (yeah)
i need my— (yeah)

[verse 1]
i need my name on all of that
i need my hands in all of that
i like when the money come all in cash
i’m not your brother, don’t call me that
huh, d*mn
came from a place where you gotta go get it
if you don’t get up, then you dyin’ (yeah)
i put my logic over the emotions like every time, it ain’t no more cryin’ (yeah)
i was talkin’ to god, like, “give me a sign”
i saw my reflection and looked in my eyes
all i saw was the pain mixed in with the pride
all i saw was the promises mixed with the lies

[chorus]
if i’m lyin’, i’m flyin’, i guess that explains why i’m in a plane
i keep drizzy, no drake, if i let it blow, i promise, you won’t be the same
i’m pretty young but i need to see me a million
’cause i need a million for all of my children and all of they children
and all of they children, and all of they children, and all of they children
[verse 2]
why in the f*ck would i care ’bout your feelings?
i blend in the room like a f*ckin’ chameleon
my new coupe don’t got no muhf*ckin’ ceiling
allergic to roofs like it need penicillin
i was too nice to these n*ggas
now, i pay the price for these n*ggas, it made me a villain
ruined. my body, it’s ruined. my closet
i promise, i’m makin’ a muhf*ckin’ k!lling (you ruin everything)
might buy me a rollie for the h*ll of it (h*ll of it)
you ain’t f*ckin’ n*ggas up, boy, you celibate (celibate)
you be cappin’ on the ‘gram for the relevance (relevance)
i be coming back to like a revenant (revenant)
my new b*tch bad, she heaven sent (yeah)
she be stressin’ me out, but i love it (love it)
she want kids like cheaper by the dozen (dozen)
when you buy guns, they cheaper by the dozen (ha)
if we slide through, then you better get to duckin’ (boom, boom, boom)
diamonds gon’ dance, made this sh*t do the dougie
he be talkin’ online, when i saw him, he was runnin’
you ain’t gotta ask twice, i promise, we comin’ (yeah)
tryna turn up for the summer (yeah)
i wish a n*gga would like lumber
keep me a stick in my hand like a drummer (yeah)
keep me a tool and a whip like a plumber (ha)
(lonely)
[chorus]
if i’m lyin’, i’m flyin’, i guess that explains why i’m in a plane
i keep drizzy, no drake, if i let it blow, i promise, you won’t be the same
i’m pretty young but i need to see me a million
’cause i need a million for all of my children and all of they children
and all of they children, and all of they children, and all of they children

- surf lyrics

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