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Surface Video (MV)




Performed By: Storma
Length: 1:42
Written by: Ian Lampkin
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Storma - Surface Lyrics




Salitto Audio F*ck N****

Yeah... yeah... yeah
Its Storma man
Salitto onna beat man

Yeah I'm workin'
Ina trap And you know I'm Servin'
On the highway sippin' lean, yeah I'm swervin'
Got the Glock On my hip Don't make me nervous
I might just shoot this bitch on purpose
Them bullets hit you then you hit the surface
Yeah... yeah... yeah... yeaa

I'm Smokin on dank
Hunnid's on me when, I walk out the bank
Ion Need New friends , just Benjamin franks

Wish, you could feel the pain that I'm feeling (Naaah, Nah)
Nah, you can't feel the pain that I'm feelin'
It's no healin'
I swear I'm So high man f*ck A ceiling
I'm trappin' state to state, yeah I'm makin' A killin'
Fina cop My Mamma A House when I make my first million
Yeah... It's Storma Man!

Yeah I'm workin'
Ina trap And you know I'm Servin'
On the highway sippin' lean, yeah I'm swervin'
Got the Glock On my hip Don't make me nervous
I might just shoot this bitch on purpose
Them bullets hit you then you hit the surface
Yeah... yeah... yeah... yeaa
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Salitto Audio F*ck N****

Yeah... yeah... yeah
Its Storma man
Salitto onna beat man

Yeah I'm workin'
Ina trap And you know I'm Servin'
On the highway sippin' lean, yeah I'm swervin'
Got the Glock On my hip Don't make me nervous
I might just shoot this bitch on purpose
Them bullets hit you then you hit the surface
Yeah... yeah... yeah... yeaa

I'm Smokin on dank
Hunnid's on me when, I walk out the bank
Ion Need New friends , just Benjamin franks

Wish, you could feel the pain that I'm feeling (Naaah, Nah)
Nah, you can't feel the pain that I'm feelin'
It's no healin'
I swear I'm So high man f*ck A ceiling
I'm trappin' state to state, yeah I'm makin' A killin'
Fina cop My Mamma A House when I make my first million
Yeah... It's Storma Man!

Yeah I'm workin'
Ina trap And you know I'm Servin'
On the highway sippin' lean, yeah I'm swervin'
Got the Glock On my hip Don't make me nervous
I might just shoot this bitch on purpose
Them bullets hit you then you hit the surface
Yeah... yeah... yeah... yeaa
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Writer: Ian Lampkin
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