[Verse 1: Kur]
One thing I learned in this game
Is these rap niggas ain't real at all
Be real, I dont pillow talk
We was on Sharpneck knocking pillows off
We will pull up on your block in a rental, dawg
See wich one of yall wanna get involved
Put the strap in they mouth like dental floss
And make the hardest motherfuckas turn pillow soft
Ok, I been in charge
Serve yall niggas like tennis balls
Most of these rappers Trynna get a name
They do anything for attention dog
2-2-3 Go through fucking bricks
So, imagine what would happen if it hit your car
Try do a drive by you won't get that far
Niggas act like they riding till they shit get parked
You ain't know that I been had heart
None of yall pussies can see me nigga
For all yall niggas thats throwing shots
Have the same attitude when you see me nigga
24K in like 4 days
I told yall this shit is too easy nigga
I been said that on my first tape
Now everybody starting to believe me nigga
PRPs hang off my ass, bitch
Kur, you gettin that money I am
You dont gotta ask, Bitch
I was fucked up
But ain't fucked up no more
Just walked out of Saks Fifth
Life is a gamble like ocean 11
Im strapped like i'm Brad Pitt
All of you stretch like gymnastics
33 Shots in this Glock
Honestly I did not come here to box
These rappers keep throwing these shots
Hoping thats gone get them on top
I hope that they know that they not
I hope They know it’s gon' give them a box
They try running ou out on the clock
They just riding my dick and I wish they would stop
Im at Hibachis the chef on some whole other shit
He trynna throw shrimp in my mouth
My niggas move out
Like they ain't pay rent at their house
Either you in or you out
Fuck it, I'm in
F's on the buckles again
Look at this blood I stepped in
My bitch she left me
Bitches they come and they go
Next thing I'm fucking her friend
[Verse 2: Lil Uzi]
Killer down, niggas packing 40's
Serving white and even snatching jewelry
If you old enough to cross the street
Then you old enough to get clapped, shorty
If you on another block
You will get killed or even taxed for it
We want everything, I need the work
I need the cream, you ain't serving white
Give me all the pints, other lean
That's a .9 nigga what your back felt
And I swear you a bitch nigga, yea I need zero help
You bitchin' nigga dont pass out
You might die from like fear or sum
And I know some niggas that'll let you keep your money
All they want is your designer belt
And all my niggas beating cases bitch
Dumping choppers at your face lil bitch
Hit you 40 with extended 40s
Better pray to God if you atheist
And you ain't sucking dick, then you basic then
Every youngin, they be smoking weed
Every oldhead they be off the whippets
Bitches selling pussy for a little
Just talked to bro and he just made it triple
Cause you boss, think I won't hit you
Lil Uzi, he will fuckin' flip you
And I know a youngin playing with them knives
If I tell him go, he will fuckin' split you
I'mma get you even if I'm with you
Don't trust none, don't fuck none
Of these bitches without a condom
Cause they be hotter, than the sun
They be looser, than a goose
Got more bodies, than they mind
They sucking dick, if you got a coupe
Lean from uptown, lean from Allegheny
I'm Omar Epps, cause I got the juice
Lean from uptown, lean from Allegheny
I'm Omar Epps, cause I got the juice
I fuck from the back and I do not do anal
I'm beating the pussy that shit looking mangled
She said "Getting money and you not the same"
If I was the same, then I would be broke
Then she told me "focus" I swear
She looking at me and said "You a joke"
I grabbed the bitch, pulled down my pants, and told her to choke
All on my dick, [?]
All on my dick, Happy Gilmore
It's all in the hips
For my chain paid, I'm all in her lip
For my ring paid, I'm all on my wrist
And I got the choppa that bitch it go blackout I aim at the copper
Forty-fifth bitch, got extended clip, that shit its so big like a [?]
I need me a million, matter fact, six
For me and my niggas, I made it assist
And that nigga bitch was lookin at me, and in a blink on a eye
His bitch was my bitch
And that is that purpleing, thats what I sip
And I pull up a [?] and I heard that you put a bean on your wrist
You dirty as shit
And a bitch nigga came up on twitter
Like I ain't got the haters
Got the killers down [?]
[?] what it cost?
It get you wacked, nigga, thats a fact, nigga
Tech-nine be black, nigga
And I ain't never sneak diss, Mr. Right you will get left nigga
[Outro]
And I ain't never sneak diss, Mr. Right you will get left nigga
And I ain't never sneak diss, Mr. Right you will get left nigga
And I ain't never sneak diss, Mr. Right you will get left nigga
Brrah
Lil Uzi, Lil Uzi, Lil Uzi
Let's get it
Woo
What did you said? This some lean, nigga
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