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https://www.datpiff.com/Tsu-Surf-MSYK... New mixtape from Tsu Surf "MSYKM" available now on DatPiff! Lyrics: [Intro: Tsu Surf] (Black cream) Gang! [Verse 1: Tsu Surf] No pictures wit' the plug, he good as don't exist A duffle bag of hundreds with us He was open doors, don't let 'em front it to us I gotta decline kind gestures Came from money, business partners if you trust me with it Bitch, she bilingual case it's funny business Them niggas only know you got it if you make it known Trips to the face alone Shut up conversation, feds tapin' phones Heard a lil' static, had to change the phone Square bitch drivin', tryna make it home Who you got besides yourself might as well go and get it He just wanna beat it, bro, wouldn't cuff a co-defendant Trench is like the jungle, who survivin'? Pictures on the table, both shooters and who drivin' The clarity's surprisin' Trap things, out here since the AM for this black cream First name basis with these crack fiends (Yo!) Cops inquirin' 'bout what these tats mean I'm just tryna stack cream (Flex, flex), that all black cream [Interlude: BENNY THE BUTCHER] (Black cream) Ayo, Surf, you know I feel you on this shit, right? (Black cream) Uh-huh Check one, check two (Black cream) (Black cream) Butcher comin', nigga [Verse 2: BENNY THE BUTCHER] Shoulda seen me, grindin' and stayin' alive wasn't easy Needed more hammers than hugs when Mama couldn't feed me Trusted the process and like magic made them pussies king me Treated the pyrex and the cabinet like it was a genie Probably start up a turf war off a Benny and Surf song At your funeral, twenty niggas with straps in a church hall If you real, you get your name on a tat or a verse dawg Twenty-one gun salute in a lot, then we murk off Niggas envy 'cause they never could fuck with me, it's too much They want me sittin' back in federal custody, I had enough I walked the plug for a eighteen soft and patched it up Told that nigga, "I'm around, get wit' us" and backed it up What you know about black cream? I'm havin' bad dreams That I'm down to my last few thou' with my last fiends Brown dope with white cut, it's like a halfbreed I'ma make it, stack it and clean it, long as cash green The Butcher! #TsuSurf #MSYKM http://piff.me/67abe5b http://piff.me/67abe5b http://piff.me/67abe5b Powered by @DatPiff iOS: http://piff.me/iphone Android: http://piff.me/android Contact: [email protected]