Curt Vs Toon

Hey Yo Don't fuck over the party Gangsters, what's up guys I don't really talk a lot Darkseid Fuck it My nigga took me on A lick, to rob one in his homies I remember thinkin' damn what if this nigga turn on me But who the fuck am I to judge Nigga, I just want some money I just let Karma know that I'm strapped whenever it's comin Pussy Something I love, but thats none of what I am Round niggas like the scout team We watchin' how to play em If he round, you doin' work well shit, you got to pay em Keep it real with your people and they still gon' try to play ya But I keep it playa baby, I'm from the Where it snow all night and be hot as shit during the day You probably never catch that, but I digress We all killers till you die with a full clip in your vest Motivated by this self-progress Investing in myself, tryin' to see what I can gross next I ain't gon' lie, this 380 be hidden well inside my sweats But lately I been feeling like my legs need to stretch So I ask God to see the world I just want to leave more than my name to my lil' girls Been at it since them cool cup days at Ms Shirle Now every dollar I collect, dawg, I got to make it plural See, I write every fuckin' day My biggest hater is myself On my playing field, all I see is Watergate and myself You niggas wanna look rich I want assets and wealth I knew I could win, so I put every dollar on myself I'm a motherfuckin' GOAT And you motherfuckers know it I knew I was on fire I just be tryin' not to blow it Pussy niggas get a gun and got to show it I did dirt by myself only Curt and Toon know it