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[Intro: Izaya Tiji]
(Thrillboy)
Yeah, haha
(It's Surreal Gang lil' bitch)

[Verse 1: Izaya Tiji]
[?] right now (Scored it)
Don't wanna fuck, whatchu talm 'bout, (ok)
He'll talk stupid then jam him, (Aha)
Lights, camera, glamour
Them hollows cut up a damn rock
And my lil’ niggas looking like Matt Ox
You can suck my dick or just shut up
Don't make the G2 jump up
Yo hoe on my ballsack, get up
I be gettin' this money, go faster
We give you some of that cancer
More money than a banker
Rich as fuck, the case is
I think my Glock a lil’ racist
Fire lil nigga like [?]
Don't fuck with no homosapien
Money keep fallin', gotta rake it
For a lil’ money, she gon' shake it
For a lil’ hundo, she gon' suck it
Get yo racks up lil’ dummy
Booty so soft like gummy
Walk in Benihana, get jumped
Beam on the [?] keep thumping
No I can't be your buddy

[Verse 2: Kankan]
Hop in that trackhawk, we racing (It's Surreal Gang lil' bitch)
All white diamonds like a racist
I'm on that perc, got my heart racing
You ain't got guap boy, yeah just face it
You ain't got cash lil' nigga then shut up
G2, this lil' Glock just wet up
Say you got racks lil’ nigga then band up
Got a Moncler coat, oh bet huh?
Hoe I got twin XD's up in there
Run up that guap boy, all that cheddar, yeah
Chrome, designer, flexin'
They gon' say I'm a lil’ flashy, (Huh)
Run it up, nigga, better
Kan make em' fly like a lil’ feather
Ha, yeah, XD shoot up yo spot
I'm off that oxy, my heart might stop
Caught that boy lackin', yeah at that lil’ stop
Run off on me nigga, yeah don't try it
Perc got me high like a god damn pilot
Ha, jugged his lil’ loot, yeah like a lil’ pirate
We smokin' pollution, yeah we gettin' fried
Nigga tried to be us, yeah he tried
Tried to be a young nigga, yeah he tried
Ha, ha, ha
Ha, ha

[Outro]
(It's Surreal Gang lil' bitch)