Turf Surfin

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Turf surfing through the city streets thinking deep
I ain't made a million dollars yet- what's the point in sleep?
Bumpin Stevie wonder loud cuz i'm into that
Lettin' everybody pass, creepin with my window cracked

Hit up wally world late cuz i hate crowds
Need some dickies a dvd and some face towels
Life got me thinkin wild, i thug it through
I tell my people it dont bother me but it do

My firepower will finish what y'all start
I might just have to do some years
As i look around wal-mart
I hope i'm never judged by a jury of my peers

They ignored me on the way up
And hated on the way down, i don't give a fuck
I took the hard way, i deserved what i'm gettin
I'll yike one of these sensitive ass niggas

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from YIK3S!, released October 31, 2011
easy listening, 70s, funk

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