Francis, Oliver - big surf Lyrics

Rolling through the city
Rolling through the city man I'm lookin something wavy
Thumbing through a band I swear I do it on the daily
Middle fingers up I'm screaming fuck you pay me
Ice around my neck is something white like Shady
Since I was a youngin I've been balling like a sixer
Double let that Styrofoam, sipping that elixir
Blowing marijuana keep it wavy like it's big surf
Knowing that I had the purple potion in the mixture
All I do is count big bands, throw it up, make it rain
Wish she do it with both hands
Throw it up, double cut, yeah, she wanna slow dance
Bullets flyin through the air, we goin' oh yes oh yes, goddamn
Oh man, got these bitches on my nuts man
Here we go again
You might see me in the club pushing right the doorway
Gotta get the purple stuff and we always smoking, smoking, smoking"

All I really know is rolling swishers
All I really know is blowing doja with some bitches
All I really know is getting paper
Since I was a youngin I been balling like a Laker

All I really know is rolling swishers
All I really know is blowing doja with some bitches
All I really know is getting paper
Since I was a youngin I been balling like a Laker