Surround Sound (Nightcore) (TikTok Remix|Explicit) - NightcoreMuzzic/TommyMuzzic

Lyrics by：Charles Singleton/Destin Route/Eddie Snyder/Gabriel Guerra/John Welch/Nuri Saberin/Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph/Tate Farris

Composed by：Charles Singleton/Destin Route/Eddie Snyder/Gabriel Guerra/John Welch/Nuri Saberin/Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph/Tate Farris

I'll be

Push the ******* pack off

Of the porch or break a pound down

Get the strap if it happen to blow

It make surround sounds

P***ycat on my lap push it

Back and go to town down

Puttin' rap on my back and

I'm black and snatchin' crowns

I done came back around like

A nigga sellin' crack and 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 blood hounds

Mac-10 makin' love sounds

To a bad chick she from uptown

I'm from down south not a loud mouth

We could **** 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 buss down

When I shine bright blind niggas is up now

In the cut big black truck

Pack sacked up you can pick it up now

Nigga **** it okay

Push the ******* pack off

Of the porch or break a pound down

Get the strap if it happen

To blow it make surround sounds

P***ycat on my lap push it

Back and go to town down

Puttin' rap on my back and

I'm blackin' snatchin' crowns

I'll be

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 niggas act like they coachin' me

Four hundred racks ain't **** but a show to me

I'm on the road and I bet that yo' ho with me

When I'm in traffic it's always a pole with me

Pillsbury man I keep dough with me

Back in the day I invest in the block

Fast forward now I'm investin' in stocks

I put a drum on a 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 the strap if it happen to blow

It make surround sounds

P***ycat on my lap push it

Back and go to town down

Puttin' rap on my back and

I'm blackin' snatchin' crowns

Push the ******* pack off

Of the porch or break a pound down

Get the strap if it happen to blow

It make surround sounds

P***ycat on my lap push it

Back and go to town down

Puttin' rap on my back and

I'm blackin' snatchin' crowns

I'll be

Sorry in advance for my bros

They'll whoop a nigga a*s

What you whippin' up

Jid in the back if you lookin' for the d**e

Niggas 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 nigga say that you the next

No no no I'm the best

Tell them ******* stop the ************ press

Press stop **** a top five list

Get 'em a vest he get lopsided

**** the cops we was runnin' from rottweilers

Most of my partnas 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' niggas in the hood and then swap genres

Green light line a nigga up stop sign him

Keep drivin' you will not find him

I'ma I'ma I'ma anom-anomaly

I turned into a rapper ironically

I ran the bag up back up niggas is on to me

Niggas should honor me if you think I'm a wannabe

It's pretty comedy I'm melancholy and cool

So calmly

Bussin' moves my truths carry velocity

Same posse since oshposh b'gosh p***yclot

Treat the rappin' 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'

The same lil' niggas small pond but a pool shark

I aim big stick knock chalk off cue balls

Bang this ****