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[Intro: kuru] I'm sick of running from myself (Yeah, yeah) Just got back from Cali, I'm too— Fucked up [Verse 1: kuru] Just got back from Cali, I'm too sick, I'm feeling bad Ask me 'bout which whip we in, which one I'm finna crash Spend a rack on Yohji, flipped it all in like a flash Yeah, it's Lucy, Wells, and Ku runnin' shit, we make 'em hot Please tell me to stop, huh, I can't ever stop I keep going, you can't turn me off, I feel just like a bot I keep goin' 'round the clock, I can't fuck with none the cops Honestly, I'm gonna spend a bag, I don't care 'bout the cost Yeah, spend all this shit and you don't even fly, it's no wonder I don't wanna talk, yeah Brodie be sittin' at our table, I ain't gonna do all that shit, that's your posse, ayy I'm gonna paint that picture like I'm fuckin' Bob Ross [Verse 2: quinn, kuru] (Watch how I, watch how I, watch how I work) Niggas know my steez, they know my—, huh Niggas know my steez, they know my style, they know my swag I don't keep receipts, I cop that shit and then that's that I don't have a plan, I got the cans, I'm moving fast Cobra taking hella fucking drugs, ayy I could turn your OGs to a bitch, let's run them ones, ayy I see some of me in y'all, I swear y'all is my sons, ayy With the way they movin', should've raised them from the jump, ayy If you need it, you can come and cop from me I got Addy, I got tabs, I got Molly and some weed Keep the Xans for the white hoes 'cause I'm tryna tax, ayy Any way that I can make a couple racks What I'm doing ain't yo' business, better mind it, that's a fact, ayy What you looking at? I'm tryna catch a tag Bitch, we do this shit 'cause it's just what we do, don't need a bag But I gotta say, if you ain't making money then you sad (Fah, fah) [Verse 3: kuru] I don't even like to—, (What?) go (Ayy), go (Go) I don't even like to rap, this shit a side quest Either way, my cup lean, I'ma die if I sip Hi-Tech Crowd jumping, think they waiting for my project (Go, yeah) Yeah, I'm with my eighth, think that's a movement I don't like to talk much, I go out and do shit Brodie with the evil pack got 'em movin' We sell out a show real quick, got 'em groovin' (Go, go) I touch down with Fk, I'm with Pra I just hit up Upper West, I'm with Xavier, I'm with Sa Like, fuck, put this Yohji on my body 'til I die Like, woah, I can't rock with none the chatter, I think he fried I'm on go, think I got the whole world in my fingers I'm not gonna stop shit 'til I get my figures Jumpin' off the walls like I'm Yuma from World Trigger He ain't countin' money, he on net, okay, I figured