CURSE YOU (feat. keaton)

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I'm with your girl she calling you extra
I'm in her room and I'm makin her chest hurt
She say she Spanish so we have fiesta
Caught you lacking like man go pull your pant's up
Pant's wit no bb's and cash in my pockets so I pull my pant's up
Glock with no safety
Been pullin' babes lately
Money come in so invest in a house with a gateway keep smart

I gotta make cash
Ain't doin no DoorDash
Cash on your head my shooters like DoorDash
Pull up to party and it gon turn up fast
Smokin my ops ain't doin no real gas
Pass me the Ball or the rock I won't drop it
Get out the way in my pocket a rocket
I drop a song and I know she gon like it
Glock with extendo and it hold like fitty
Fitty pull up and it gon get sticky blicky
Your shooter he going real deep
Keeping it real g
I got a rhythm so imma keep trapping
And keeping it real g
Keeping it clean b
If you gon pull up to god you go quickly
And I drive fast so shortly I'll be there
You goin silent like I do not have ears
Ayeeeee

Verse two
Curse you
Hate you
Get a herse for your friend too
Flow come in don't debate it
Shots  not ever faded
Thank god I waited
Work till I made it

Verse two
Curse you
Hate you
Get a herse for your friend too
Flow come in don't debate it
Shots  not ever faded
Thank god I

I'm with your girl she callin you extra
I'm in her room and I'm makin her chest hurt
She say  she Spanish so we have  fiesta
Caught you lacking like man go pull your pant's up
Pant's wit no bb and cash in my pockets so I pull my pant's up
Glock wit no safety
Been pullin babes lately
Money come in so I invest in a house with a gateway keep smart

I'm with your bitch and that bitch she is choking
Nigga think that im joking
T'ill he see me and his bitch yeah im stroking
Hit that bitch from the back
She on my dick cause i brought her a findi bag
She mine now nigga
You not gone get her back
Gang
Not a shark but im all in her jaw's
Fucking that bitch and im bringing her water
She filling up all on my print
Im talking bout meat i'm not talking bout pause
Slap a nigga with his money
He gon see these fucking bands
And nigga talking on the gang
Yo he gone see these fucking hand's

Curse you
Verse two
Hate you
Get a herse for your friend too
Flow come in don't debate it
Shots  not ever faded
Thank god I waited
Work till I made it

Verse two
Curse you
Hate you
Get a herse for your friend too
Flow come in don't debate it
Shots  not ever faded
Thank god I

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