[Lyric] Swaggin N Surfin (DC The Don)

[Intro]
Ray, why don't you even like me?
Nigga, ØUTLAW got that gas
Trap!
Passin' and swervin'
Had to hit the stu' because the trap wasn't workin'
He T'd up on the 'Gram, but he was passive in person
Should've sign his ass OD, a nigga swaggin and surfin (A-A-Astro got it runnin')

[Chorus 1]
Get his ass!
Run him down, choppas, damn, make him do the choppa dance
Nigga, fuck my government, we sticked up like the Taliban
Woke up on some other shit, I turned him to a runnin' man
He think that he killin' shit, I'm cooler than a ceiling fan
Run up, damn, choppas, damn, make him do the choppa dance
Nigga, fuck my government, we sticked up like the Taliban
Wokе up on some other shit, I turned him to a runnin' man
Hе think that he kneein' shit 'cause he don't fuck no fuckin' fans

[Verse 1]
I heard it's war, me and my niggas had to practice
What happened? What fuckin' happened? You niggas cappin'
NBA Jam, bitch, I've been ballin' like the Magic
I'm taxin', I'm fuckin' cashin', young nigga swaggin'
My baggies got LV's blastin', Louie compassion
Fantastic, my satisfaction, GG my fashion
Bitch, you can call me Don or Mr. Milwaukee Assassin
I'm blastin', I'm fuckin' blastin', he everlastin'
If its up, then it's up, he ain't no kin to me
In The Matrix dodgin' every fuckin' shot you niggas sendin' me
Hold on, just to count my bread I need like ten of me
Hold on, I just fucked that bitch, now she my enemy
Like, hold on, I just hopped up out the back, threw the packs to bro like "Go long"
These niggas cap a lot, and he ain't even got no polo on
Young Donny, Kakarot, got the packs a lot
I be down in Houston like I signed to Rap-A-Lot
You ain't crazy like that boy, you just been actin' hot
Red beams all on his face, that boy got chicken pox
I just fucked a nigga bitch and sent her to the spot
She said her main man don't like Don, that nigga in a box
[Refrain]
Trap niggas only
Rubber band man, I got bad bitches only
Man, you niggas know what's up
We make these bitches double dutch
Yeezo, he was thrown as fuck, and he got him a double cup
Damn, trap niggas only
Rubber band man, I got bad bitches only
Man, my niggas gone as fuck
In a Tonka fuckin' truck
Tryna hit his stomach up, my niggas fucked the summer up

[Chorus 2]
Get his ass!
Run him down, choppas, damn, make him do the choppa dance
Nigga, fuck my government, we sticked up like the Taliban
Woke up on some other shit, I turned him to a runnin' man
He think that he killin' shit, I'm cooler than a ceiling fan
Run up, damn, choppas, damn, make him do the choppa dance
My brother on some other shit, we sticked up like the Taliban
Why you T'd up like you gunnin' shit?, I turned him to a runnin' man
He think that he kneein' shit 'cause he don't fuck no fuckin' fans

[Verse 2]
...
[Refrain]
Trap niggas only
Rubber band man, I got bad bitches only
Man, you niggas know what's up
We make these bitches double dutch
Yeezo, he was thrown as fuck, and he got him a double cup
Damn, trap niggas only
Rubber band man, I got bad bitches only
Man, my niggas gone as fuck
In a Tonka fuckin' truck
Tryna hit his stomach up, my niggas fucked the summer up

[Chorus 3]
Get his ass!
Run him down, choppas, damn, make him do the choppa dance
Nigga, fuck my government, we sticked up like the Taliban
Woke up on some other shit, I turned him to a runnin' man
He think that he killin' shit, I'm cooler than a ceiling fan
Run up, damn, choppas, damn, make him do the choppa dance
My brother on some other shit, we sticked up like the Taliban
Why you T'd up like you gunnin' shit?, I turned him to a runnin' man
He think that he kneein' shit, oh yeah, I'm up, lets spin that bitch again