Surround Sound (Explicit)

Surround Sound (Explicit) - JID/21 Savage/Baby Tate

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

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

Aretha Franklin：

I know I can't afford to stop for one moment

That it's too soon too far

JID：

Push the f**king pack off on the porch or break a pound down

Get the scrap if it happen to blow it make surround sounds

P***ycat on my lap push it back and go to town down

Putting rap on my back and I'm black and snatching crowns

I done came back around like a n***a selling crack in pounds

I got a bag now but it's nothing to brag 'bout

Gun blasting the background I'm a black man with the blood hounds

Mac 10 making love sounds to a bad chick she from uptown

I'm from down south not a loudmouth we can f**k 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 bust down when I shine bright blind n***as is up now

In the cut big black truck pack sacked up

You can pick it up now n***a f**k it okay

Push the f**king pack off on the porch or break a pound down

Get the scrap if it happen to blow it make surround sounds

P***ycat on my lap push it back and go to town down

Putting rap on my back and I'm black and snatching crowns

Aretha Franklin：

I know I can't afford to stop for one moment

That it's too soon too far

21 Savage：

Me and my money attached emotionally

I get to clutching if you get too close to me

I'm at the top where I'm posed to be

Jumped in the game n***as act like they coaching me

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

I'm on the road and I bet that your h*e with me

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

Pillsbury man I keep dough on me

Hit from the back

She giving me slurp and I ain't even pull my pants down

Jump in the box and slide to the other side

It's always a man down

Drive down hands in the air

N***a make one move get gunned down

Giving out smoke so long they don't even wanna talk no more

It just run out

No locked doors I serve with a chop

B***h got spent she was hanging with an opp

We call him Mickey he talk to the cops

I was on panda glass in the sock

Back in the day I invest in the block

Fast forward now I'm investing in stocks

I put a drum on the Heckler and Koch

Don't play 'cause I'm very invested in shots

JID：

Push the f**king pack off on the porch or break a pound down

Get the scrap if it happen to blow it make surround sounds

P***ycat on my lap push it back and go to town down

Putting rap on my back and I'm black and snatching crowns

Baby Tate：

I put the p***y cat in his face

'Cause he stay off Cheshire Bridge

And I took it bad now he sayin' he shakin' and he shiverin'

Like the way it taste and he ain't ate it in a minute

They call me Young Baby but I still got hella

JID：

Talk s**t run that motherf**kin' crown you b***h

You motherf**kin' b***h

Uh s**t

Sorry in advance for my bros

They'll whip a n***a a*s what you whippin' up

Woah

JID in the bag if you lookin' for that d**e

N***as got it in the bag 'cause we trappin' on the low

And I'm the s**t with he flow

Give me a joke heard the n***a say you the next

No no no

I'm the best tell them b***hes stop the motherf**kin' press

Press stop f**k a top five list

Get in they vest he get lopsided

F**k the cops we was runnin' from Rottweilers

Most of my partners ain't have papas just a pop condom

Couple kids with Alzheimers forty on his side

Boy you Mike Alstott he on the block violent

Rob n***as in the hood and then swap genres

Green light line a n***a up stop sign him

Keep drivin' you will not find him

I'm a I'm a I'm an anomaly I turned into rap ironically

And ran the backup back up n***as is onto me

N***as should honor me

If you think that I'm a wannabe it's pretty comedy

I'm melancholy and cool so calmly bustin' moves

My truths carry velocity

Same posse since OshKosh B'gosh p***y clart

Treat the rap like I'm pushin' rock

On the stove with the Pyrex pot

The d**e stay locked it don't say knock

We on they block we on they block

It's monopoly games we steal they properties

Smooth talkin' and moonwalkin'

Insane lil' n***a small pump with a pool shaw

Got aim big stick knock chalk off cue balls bang this s**t

Bang bang bang bang bang bang