No Surprise ft. Zell Davis Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2018
Lyrics
Wear my grill so much, she say she missin' how my teeth look
I don't want yo girl lil boy, I don't I why you keep her
She was in my DM beggin' Joey to come freak her
T'so curvin' bitches like they aren't what he prefer
No surprise, I shine like diamonds
Flawless how I'm rhymin' now
Put yo' two cents in yo' pocket, there's no need to chime in now
Thought I couldn't get much higher
I was wrong, I'm climbin' now
Eyes so fuckin' low I look like I could be from China now
I been gettin' all this paper, government grab half in tax
They been makin' out like bandits, point me where the masters at
Only thing I'm concerned with is where my cash is at, but
She was shakin' at the party
Ended on my lap with that
They wanna see me low
They don't wanna see me high
They wanna see me die
They don't wanna see me rise
That's no surprise
That's no surprise
That's no surprise
They don't wanna see me rise
They wanna see me low
They don't wanna see me high
They wanna see me die
They don't wanna see me rise
That's no surprise
That's no surprise
That's no surprise
They don't wanna see me rise
I realized, niggas never gon' realize I'm the shit 'til I'm gettin' televised
'Til I'm on the radio, bitches comin' to my show and I got 'em lookin' hypnotized
I don't care about your set, you don't get no respect if you can't look me in my eye
You could bet bet bet, keep the pum pum wet anytime that I'm in the thighs
They don't wanna see the ride
They don't wanna see me rollin'
Pull off with ya bitch
Lookin' filthy rich, in a whip that look stolen
Ice on me, got her frozen
She like "boy you controllin'"
Bitches said you wouldn't be shit
Beggin' me to come hold them
Niggas always try to violate
Shit change when you got paper
Laugh now, but they cry later
So much love, I gotta buy haters
Hi hater, bye hater
Lookin' up to the skyscrapers
Big city, got big dreams
Like, how I'm not gonna die famous?
I look too clean, and I mean it
Probably why these haters always beefin'
Told my homie roll some mo' up, as I'm cheefin'
Runnin' through a check while shoppin' up in Neman's
Up in Neman's
Shoppin' up in Neman's
Runnin' through a check
Shoppin' up in Neman's
You ain't know T'so got somethin' up his sleeve, bitch
Tats all on my arm so I ain't ever sleeveless