SurfSkrt – Comfy Lyrics
Artist: SurfSkrt
Song: Comfy
Mm-hmm, mm-hmm
Mm-hmm, mm
Mm-hmm, mm-hmm
Mm-hmm
You wanna win? Gotta act like you want it
Me and my gang at the top like a summit
I’m only smokin’ on loud like, “Pump it”
.762s, droppin’ shells, no dumpin’
I turn your brain into soup, no dumpling
Bad b#tch, from the UK, make crumpets
I’ll blow her back in this b#tch like trumpet
Rock sweatpants in the bank ’cause I’m comfy
Work too hard, I ain’t run out of money
I ain’t f#ckin’ up, only f#ckin’ up the hundreds
Most of these days, I be rollin’ on molly
I ain’t gotta lie, I could say it, I done it
I don’t gotta buy it, I’ll take it if I want it
Most of these guys, burnt out, not funny
I be on go for the ones ain’t make it
All you gotta do, move smart, not lucky
I made a play, I ain’t panic
I wanna start up the Demon [I wanna start up the Demon
I wanna drive it satanic [I wanna drive it satanic
My daddy need him a mansion, my sis’ need a mansion
My bro need a mansion, and so does my granny
I do not care ’bout no girl droppin’ panties
I’m goin’ commando, might need me a medic
These n#gg#s sorry, I’m not sorry for ’em
She got a problem, I might solve it for her
I’m in a foreign, I can’t drive a Ford
I was in Civics and Honda Accords
I was just chillin’ but I want some more
Hundreds on hundreds, I count ’til I’m sore
I done got busy, I cannot get bored
I been so grateful, I’m thankin’ the Lord
Mm-hmm [Mm
Mm-hmm [I had to sharpen my—
Mm-hmm [I had to sharpen my—
Mm-hmm, yeah
I had to sharpen my sh#t like a sword
I had to pave the way, open the door [I had to pave the way
I had to sleep with my bed on the floor [I had to sleep with my—
Play with the gang, we gon’ make you a corpse [Play with my gang, we gon’—
I’m at the bank to deposit, of course
Mm-hmm [Mm-hmm
Mm-hmm [Uh-huh
Mm-hmm
These n#gg#s sorry, I’m not sorry for ’em
She got a problem, I might solve it for her [Mm-hmm
I’m in a foreign, I can’t drive a Ford [Mm-hmm
I was in Civics and Honda Accords [Mm-hmm]
You wanna win? Gotta act like you want it
Me and my gang at the top like a summit
I’m only smokin’ on loud like, “Pump it”
.762s, droppin’ shells, no dumpin’
I turn your brain into soup, no dumpling
Bad b#tch, from the UK, make crumpets
I’ll blow her back in this b#tch like trumpet
Rock sweatpants in the bank ’cause I’m comfy
Work too hard, I ain’t run out of money
I ain’t f#ckin’ up, only f#ckin’ up the hundreds
Most of these days, I be rollin’ on molly
I ain’t gotta lie, I could say it, I done it
I don’t gotta buy it, I’ll take it if I want it
Most of these guys, burnt out, not funny
I be on go for the ones ain’t make it
All you gotta do, move smart, not lucky
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Release Year: 2019
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