FADE TO BLACK
[Intro: Surf]
BenjiCold, why you icy?
Yeah (Yeah), yeah (Uh)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah)
Yeah (Huh), yeah (Okay)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Okay)
Yeah, yeah (Okay, okay)
On Phaydo (Okay, ha)

[Chorus: Surf]
Bitch, 24/7, I'm chasin' a bag
24/7, I'm makin' 'em mad
Blowin' it fast, I'm makin' it back
I made a decision, not takin' it back
I pop me a Xan, I'm fadin' to black
She got a man, her face in the mat
I'm feedin' my wallet, I'm makin' it fat
I'm only drivin' the digital dash

[Verse 1: Phaydo]
I'm at the top of your city
Gettin' top in your city, I feel like the man
Stay with a .223 for a hater
Wanna fuck my baby, you gotta pay
Keepin' it real, keepin' it player
I'm finna look at your daughter and slay her
Freshest nigga out the [tomb raider ?]
Need it now, can't do later
Fuck the peace, I lovе violence
He want smokе, I get excited
Pull up with some molly pirates
Glock kill like coronavirus
New bitch snortin' Miley Cyrus
Old bitch whack so she got fired
Countin', count up, don't get tired
Me and Surf like Michael Myers
Made that boy go kill himself
When he see I put this VV on GG belt
You ain't talkin' money, you can save your breath
Your ho suckin' me to death
Know that bitch could help herself
Back but it's like I never left
[Chorus: Surf]
Bitch, 24/7, I'm chasin' a bag
24/7, I'm makin' 'em mad
Blowin' it fast, I'm makin' it back
I made a decision, not takin' it back
I pop me a Xan, I'm fadin' to black
She got a man, her face in the mat
I'm feedin' my wallet, I'm makin' it fat
I'm only drivin' the digital dash

[Verse 2: Surf]
Left wrist cold (Cold), right wrist cold (Cold)
Me and Phaydo with a whole lot of hoes
I'm leavin' L.A. with a whole lot of dope
If I pull up, it's a whole lot of smoke
I need my bitch to pour my four
'Cause I can't measure up no more
That's not my twin, that's not my bro
If she go broke, she gotta go
Two cellphones, I was in a cell when I had no phone
I was so down bad, I ain't have no home
Had to buy my strap, I ain't had no chrome
These niggas so cap, don't have no clones
All of my opps so mad I'm on
I got my bag all by my 'lone
Feel like a king, I'm on my throne, woah
[Chorus: Surf]
Bitch, 24/7, I'm chasin' a bag (Bag, yeah)
24/7, I'm makin' 'em mad (Mad, yeah)
Blowin' it fast, I'm makin' it back (Back ,yeah)
I made a decision, not takin' it back (Back, yeah)
I pop me a Xan, I'm fadin' to black (Black, yeah)
She got a man, her face in the mat (Mat, woah)
I'm feedin' my wallet, I'm makin' it fat (Fat, woah)
I'm only drivin' the digital dash (Dash)