Curtis

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Billyboy Fitch

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Yo
I just hop on a beat and smash
No cap I'm just speaking facts
I be out with the boys on a mad one
Got me asking where the chicas at
See me I don't need to chat
I be turning them seeds to grass
Then I whip an OZ to crack
Them man never seen a stack
See I'm tryna feed the trap
Late night skrr and ski with the lads
Aye let's go see what we have
I'm tryna get these P's in the bag
Woah, I'm tryna beat the stats
F*ck these lil G's they're wack
I'm in the streets I'm back
Turning these Z's to racks
See I'm tryna get this cash in
My G's slide when it's time for action
See I could never be back broke so
My pockets forever fatten
I be out with the boys on a madden
We be late night purging, mask on
Many mandem wanna come get me
Got me feeling like Curtis Jackson
In da club see ya gal there passing
Looking at me like she wants it raw
Oh looks going back and forth
So it won't be long til I've smashed that whore
Said she like my mangs and she like my slang and the way I talk
Posh lil slut but she likes em rough
So I'll bet she'll f*ck cause I'm from Tang Hall
Hop on a beat and ski do this shit easily
You don't want beef with me
Since B2C I've been an evil genius
Just tryna reach my peak
It's bleek to see non of y'all reaching me
I'm in the streets capeesh
All these mandem be talking that shit about me
But they've never seen the g
So f*ck all the shit that talking cause they ain't got nothing on me man I swear
I way ahead of all these fucking followers
Feeling like Rocky when he run up the stairs
You want a problem I'd probably beware
I got a squad that'll take off ya head
Ain't gotta holla man they just be there
With a bat in the back when I pull up be scared
Ain't no way ima let some little divvy talk shit about me
So I'd watch your mouth
I just pull up right outside the house
And I'm betting a thou that he won't come out
Little motor mouth I be rolling round
With a load of pals if they want the smoke tell 'em phone me now
Yeah ya know the sound it's like dee said
They ain't like us man I hold it down
I just hop on a beat and smash
No cap I'm just speaking facts
I be out with the boys on a mad one
Got me asking where the chicas at
See me I don't need to chat
I be turning them seeds to grass
Then I whip an OZ to crack
Them man never seen a stack
See I'm tryna feed the trap
Late night skrr and ski with the lads
Aye let's go see what we have
I'm tryna get these P's in the bag
Woah, I'm tryna beat the stats
F*ck these lil G's they're wack
I'm in the streets I'm back
Turning these Z's to racks
See I'm tryna get this cash in
My G's slide when it's time for action
See I could never be back broke so
My pockets forever fatten
I be out with the boys on a madden
We be late night purging, mask on
Many mandem wanna come get me
Got me feeling like Curtis Jackson

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