Asthma lyrics

Surf gang baby

[Chorus]
And this good Goyard I been did it, damn
They ain’t want me to do it, (Do it)
I put my all in this music, (Damn)
Imma walk in this b*tch and then lose it
Shut the f*ck up I ain’t ask for you two cent, (Shut up)
Been getting money the f*ck is you doin’ ? (f*ck is you doin’)
Is you kidding me n*gga you stupid ? (Dumb)
b*tch I’m knowin’ and they tought I was clueless, (Damn)

What (f*ck)
And we been gettin’ money ain’t new to this, (Damn)
I got a new phone who is this ?
b*tch get back and you thought I was Ludacris, (Wait damn)
It ain’t good but it used to be tuna fish, (What)
Growing up you thought I wasn’t doin’ sh*t
If you cross me n*gga then we ain’t cool again
He ain't gang we ain’t got sh*t to do with ‘em, (Damn)

[Verse]
(What f*ck)
(What)
(What)
(Whaat)
Walk in this b*tch I’m with Allen again, (Allen again)
Gio told me start spazzin’ again, (Start spazzin’ again)
I see yo’ face and you mad as a b*tch, (Whaat)
And I ain’t have sh*t but I’m havin’ his sh*t, (I’m havin’ his sh*t)
See it I want it I’m grabbin’ his sh*t, (I’m grabbin’ his sh*t)
b*tch on my di*k tryna grab on my sh*t, (What)
Stuck with the same gang, can’t switch, (Same gang can’t switch)
I might need me a mouth like Liz, (The f*ck)
They know Phil and they say he can’t miss, (f*ck)
You ain’t with us so I know that you p*ssed
Money on me n*ggas thought I was Mitch
Ain’t no more sh*t so cross you off the list, (On god)
Damn
[Chorus]
And this good Goyard I been did it, damn
They ain’t want me to do it, (Do it)
I put my all in this music, (Damn)
Imma walk in this b*tch and then lose it
Shut the f*ck up I ain’t ask for you two cent, (Shut up)
Been getting money the f*ck is you doin’ ? (f*ck is you doin’)
Is you kidding me n*gga you stupid ? (Dumb)
b*tch I’m knowin’ and they tought I was clueless, (Damn)

What (f*ck)
And we been gettin’ money ain’t new to this, (Damn)
I got a new phone who is this ?
b*tch get back and you thought I was Ludacris, (Wait damn)
It ain’t good but it used to be tuna fish, (What)
Growing up you thought I wasn’t doin’ sh*t
If you cross me n*gga then we ain’t cool again
He ain't gang we ain’t got sh*t to do with ‘em, (Damn)