Letra Surrender de Migos

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Solid foundation

2014

01. Kick the door down
02. Get down
03. How does it feel
04. Rich nigga shit
05. Atm
06. No choice
07. Dramatic
08. Shawn kemp
09. Designer
10. When we ride
11. Ounces
12. Water whip
13. They gave the wrong young nigga money
14. Mpa duke rns
15. Married to the money
16. Fuck the rap game
17. Surrender
18. Roger that
19. I really do this
20. Qc addiction

Surrender

[Hook]
Ain't gone be no surrender
You a loser, and I'm a winner
I put that girl on a plate nigga
Cause I'mma have her for dinner
Now you the monkey in the middle
The closest thing to a pretender
You a saint I'm a sinner
Ain't gone be no surrender

[Verse 1]
I beg your motherfucking pardon
Name an artist out there harder
Cause everybody know I got rank
And I ain't talking Sergeant Slaughter
A lot of niggas call they self rich
Probably ain't never had a quarter
Thats why my hands all wrinkled up
Cause I been playing in that water
You see we been in this streets nigga
While you was in the house hiding
My dog [?] facing a hundred years
I know he looking at me smiling
You see I been having double stacks
But I ain't talking about Wendys
I meet a nigga at the Subway
But he ain't come to buy no Blimpie

[Hook]

[Verse 2]
Now this one here for the ladies
That always rock the latest
Thats why I call these bitches Dirt Devils
Cause she suck me up the greatest
These niggas garbage disposal
They just waiting on some leftovers
You see that chick on your arm?
Well I call her my leftovers
I was talking too fast for 'em
So now I kill them with the slow flow
I know Buck got the lowest prices
Now thats what I call a lowblow

[Hook]

Now everybody know Chill Will
They say my name so official
Because I kept that coco butter
Like my name was too official
And since the feds on my trail
Now I got to live two lives
I'm living like a king in Africa
Now all I need is ten wives
They say my swag through the roof nigga
And I ain't even use a stylist
I got some papers to be stacked up
But I ain't talking 'bout filing
They say that I'm a good cook nigga
But I ain't ever use one knife
A nigga ever disrespect me nigga?
I have his ass dressed before 9
I take the life from a nigga
And I don't have to call a hitman
I take your life up nigga
If I want that seat that you sitting in
For everything God gave me
I can't help but be thankful
I did Jose a favor
And now he still saying thank you
Now Imma take it up a few notches
Plenty diamonds and a couple watches
Derek Jeter, you short stoppin'
While I'm trying to stop [?] blocking

[Hook]

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[Verse 1]
I beg your motherfucking pardon
Name an artist out there harder
Cause everybody know I got rank
And I ain't talking Sergeant Slaughter
A lot of niggas call they self rich
Probably ain't never had a quarter
Thats why my hands all wrinkled up
Cause I been playing in that water
You see we been in this streets nigga
While you was in the house hiding
My dog [?] facing a hundred years
I know he looking at me smiling
You see I been having double stacks
But I ain't talking about Wendys
I meet a nigga at the Subway
But he ain't come to buy no Blimpie

[Hook]

[Verse 2]
Now this one here for the ladies
That always rock the latest
Thats why I call these bitches Dirt Devils
Cause she suck me up the greatest
These niggas garbage disposal
They just waiting on some leftovers
You see that chick on your arm?
Well I call her my leftovers
I was talking too fast for 'em
So now I kill them with the slow flow
I know Buck got the lowest prices
Now thats what I call a lowblow

[Hook]

Now everybody know Chill Will
They say my name so official
Because I kept that coco butter
Like my name was too official
And since the feds on my trail
Now I got to live two lives
I'm living like a king in Africa
Now all I need is ten wives
They say my swag through the roof nigga
And I ain't even use a stylist
I got some papers to be stacked up
But I ain't talking 'bout filing
They say that I'm a good cook nigga
But I ain't ever use one knife
A nigga ever disrespect me nigga?
I have his ass dressed before 9
I take the life from a nigga
And I don't have to call a hitman
I take your life up nigga
If I want that seat that you sitting in
For everything God gave me
I can't help but be thankful
I did Jose a favor
And now he still saying thank you
Now Imma take it up a few notches
Plenty diamonds and a couple watches
Derek Jeter, you short stoppin'
While I'm trying to stop [?] blocking

[Hook]