[Intro]
(Damn Damn Damn Woah)
(Damn Damn Damn Woah)
(Damn Damn Damn Woah)
(Damn) Keep it up Sharkboy (Damn)

[Chorus]
Shit, a n***a like me (What?) never gon’ cry ‘bout a dollar (Damn, damn)
Shit, a n***a like me (Like me), fuck your bitch, my honor (My honor)
I had to get in my bag (My bag)
I had to run up a bag (Bag)
I take my new bitch to Saks (Saks)
I know her n***a be mad (Yeah, damn)
She not mine though (No, no)
You can take her back
I just want the mind, ho (M-Mind)
You gone after that
Surge, you the realest n***a all around ('Round)
You know that’s a fact (Yeah, yeah)
Diss on the gang, then we hunting you down (B-b-bah)
You done after that

[Verse]
New day new ho (Ho)
New day new dollar (Dollar)
New day new Benz (Benz)
Old days old problems (Old problems)
Soon as shе give me her numbеr (Number)
Stacking my prime in the summer (The summer)
All this Wockhardt is making me dumber (Dumb)
‘Member [?] in that boy like a plumber (Plumber, okay, okay, okay, damn)
Say what I want, it’s a masterpiece (maste-master)
Dick in her mouth, it’s some master eats (oh woah)
Can’t fuck with Surge 'cause he too elite (okay okay damn)
Better wake up ‘fore it’s too late
Monday I ran up my racks (My racks)
Tuesday I’m count up my bands (Bands)
Wednesday I’m going to Saks (Saks)
Thursday I fuck on a fan (Fan)
Fridays I take her to Benihana (Yeah, yeah)
Saturday feel like the man (Man)
I pop my shit every day of the week
Sunday I do it again (Again, yeah, yeah)
Too late, you can’t fuck with me now lil' ho (No, no)
You can’t smoke on this loud no more (Ohh)
You can’t sap up my time no more
We leave his ass in the lost and found
Puffing the thrax a pound for pound
I've been working like a league bound
She a thot, she a rebound
Heard he wanna be like me, how?
I thought you despised me
Turned that lil' boy to a hype beast (Hype)
Fuck n***a rocking Surge type beats (Surge type beats, damn, damn, damn, damn)
Switching the flow, baby, I know
She wanna cuff, I gotta go (No, no)
I fell in love with the bread like it’s dough
Doing the most, but I gotta do more
They be like, "Surge you the best" I’m like so?
I load the clip, and I throw and you fold
Pick up my cup and I po’ me some mo’ (Po’ me some mo’)
[Chorus]
Shit, a n***a like me (What?) never gon’ cry ‘bout a dollar (Damn, damn)
Shit, a n***a like me (Like me), fuck your bitch, my honor (My honor)
I had to get in my bag (My bag)
I had to run up a bag (Bag)
I take my new bitch to Saks (Saks)
I know her n***a be mad (Yeah, damn)
She not mine though (No, no)
You can take her back
I just want the mind, ho (M-Mind)
You gone after that
Surge, you the realest n***a all around ('Round)
You know that’s a fact (Yeah, yeah)
Diss on the gang, then we hunting you down (B-b-bah)
You done after that