Denzel Curry Bwoii

[Denzel Curry:]

Who is that nigga that’s intergalactically fucking all your bitches

He’s snapping and chatting our home girl as she’s sucking on my dizznick

God base, bad bitch, walk her to her sprinkle the substance

Dip on a dose of this pimpin equals submission at longer extension

My nigga you lame

Drug dealers be switching to Santa Claus instead of a cane

Nigga your memories are dropped

Denny Cascade better watch your brain

Fuck them other niggas mane

They’re not icy, they don’t ball

As they got me scattered brain

See my thoughts across the wall

Damn, and I’m an abyssal I’m more than a kid, so baby girl get the best of me

In and out and in and out can tell you my pimping legacy

Denny Cascade the universe is saying

Slumber in my bed post as I meditate and lay

Blowing that Luke Skywalker kush, Reflex under my nigga I could

And if this ain’t my nigga you hood

Pu Pu Pu Pu

You dead or you shook

Damn, Real nigga still will kill niggas have you lying still nigga nah nah for real nigga, but went up your real figure

[Nell:]

It’s the notorious spitter, kicking it with my niggas

From the Vill, tryna bill all my niggas can keep it real

My people sittin in cells placing robbery with a steel

Jumping numbers on every bail just so they can get out to kill

They arresting Lee Hart Infield living the life of a cotton mill

Enlighten by Christ so I see the wrong in my right

Every night he gone off the marijuana from Cali to Arizona

I get bad bitch, bonus she bitch I hit

Homies gotta take you by the edge no stitch and give

Donors (daily)

Niggas on my side play crazy

It’s new fake shot to wanna roll me the Glock

Drop it, but me Imma do it like the players do

Mac witchu boo sipping purple juice

Your bitch wanna chill cuz she know the truth

Is my clique too trill living bird to woo

(so clique too my trill living bird to woo)

(Clique too trill living bird to woo)x2

[Denzel Curry:]

That ain’t reality its blocked the animality

That nigga possessed by the system on the exorcist anatomy

Radically rebellious to the fuckery and faggotry, not as a caution that you cannot sugar me

Not by the doctor with boy with the agassi that you got

I’m the antagonist to plot of how America with three K’s wanna see niggas got cake

That the operation for the country seperation

Segregate and divide and conquer they wanna see us dead(eh)

Planet of the apes cuz now niggas wearing bape

Put a color in coordination that’s why niggas hate on Dre

But he black too like a tattoo, report his color and

Trying to separate the kin from the mixture of the skin

Fuck a bitch B M Dub

96 they killed the thug

Now it is against the world new millennium niggas like us

Drop the late shit down but you prolly gone hear me just like believe me in night and look for you and Ripley, (Why)

Wha wha

[JK The Reaper:]

Fuck that though you don’t gotta believe cuz nigga like us all have weed

I plenty shrooms when I walk in the room get any bitch here high with me

Tryna put the word through my penmanship

Cuz you don’t get the shit cuz your inferior

Imma go slap on my interior boy

Toungue loud when we hearing you boy

Trap the photo full who has been noticed me

Nigga in jail and I’m sending them photos

I hoping they know that I’m out here grinding for a muthafuckin reason

Clock niggas on the IPod season what is your meaningful dream

Better wake your punk ass up

Like Sway in the morning I’m down and recording as early as hell

Quick cops wanna throw me in jail, What the fuck? I just be coolin

You ain’t dropped off shit let me school Ya

Don’t let this rap shit fool Ya

I don’t want beef, I illuminate until we see the gates and this God says that we face

As I kill the Sphinx with a rival verse C9 is like Steve Jobs birth

Nigga that’s the future God glasses I see right through Ya

Fuck nigga when I fuck which and don’t

No body no body fuck with my kitchen

Cuz we cooking the difference

You niggas ain’t doing shit different

Respect my vision little boy

Denzel Curry Hate Government

Anti-American, I’m pro Assata

I write rhymes like a scholar, all about a dollar

Dollar equals Allah, put away the scouters

You won’t see my power, this your final hour

On Nefertiti, this is for the city

Cut throat, you shouldn’t fuck with my committee

Kill it, call it Kenny, say it came from Diddy

All you other rappers hella Pooh, no Winnie

Eeny, meeny, miney, moe

Tic-tac-toe, leave a XO on a death note I wrote

Flow on a back stroke in my black clothes

I’m a asshole, got ghost out the atmos

Fear me, departed them now they fear me

You want a war bring the gear please

Murdering everyone yearly, sincerely (ultimate)

They wanna scan on my wrist

My whole life been at risk, make a plan for my jitt shit

Look at the time on my wrist

Make a play so legit, on my hate government shit

They wanna scan on my wrist

My whole life been at risk, make a plan for my jitt shit

Look at the time on my wrist

Make a play so legit, on my hate government shit

They wanna scan on my wrist

My whole life been at risk, make a plan for my jitt shit

Look at the time on my wrist

Make a play so legit, on my hate government shit

They wanna scan on my wrist

My whole life been at risk, make a plan for my jitt shit

Look at the time on my wrist

Make a play so legit, on my hate government shit

Denzel Curry Sick & Tired

Man, fuck that. I’ve been out here all day man.

Let me get one of them things, man

Man, bruh, I told you ’bout smoking them shits

Man I’m a grown ass man, fuck you talking ’bout man?

Y’all niggas know I been out here all motherfucking day

Aight, aight. Me too nigga, fuck you mean.

Let me see that shit: was just chilling – hold on, hold on.

Ay ay ay, hold on bruh, you see that nigga right there, bruh?

Who the fuck is that?

I’m telling you, man. That’s fool right there

Naw man his shit all blonde..

Naw bruh, I been seeing this nigga, bruh, man, he acting like he been too good for the hood and shit.

He don’t be coming round no more. That’s fool from the other side

Man look, bruh, this is what a nigga gon do.

A nigga gon make an example out of this young nigga.

Man I’m telling you, bruh, we gon capitalize. This is what we gon do.

We gon sit out here. We gon make this play bro.

Imma sit out on this nigga right here man. We gon get him

I been peepin, searching for a pussy nigga photo WOO

Give me all of that or you ain’t coming back nor baby boo

I just need it – I’m anemic and I know it’s critical

And I’m sorry if I up the stick and have to click on you

I ain’t going back to jail, nigga, fuck the feds

If I gotta kill a nigga, gotta cut the dreads

Put him in his spot, nigga, run the bread

Before I nut up put a gun to your head

Z3 yeah C4, frankly I don’t know

Posted sellin’ green so not no mo’, cause a nigga is tired of being broke

And I’m tired of living at my folks

My old girl need some help

And my girlfriend bout to have a jit

Plus I don’t want him growing up saying daddy never had shit

Daddy never had it, but based on analysis

I never seen challenges, I look at his roley I know that he flashin it

I wouldn’t mind seeing blood just like I got off dialysis Lord of the dark and violent

Only know imperial niggas move in silence, look that old boy yeah you shining

Steve got gold, and his girl got diamonds

Hopping in the whip, 2 niggas riding

We all gon die nigga fuck reclining, we all got 5 lets get behind em

Lets go get em

Who’s that peeking in my window?

Baby, please pass the extendo

Hey yo, they tryna take my cheese and my steelo

Two 44s at your head, don’t be a hero

I said who’s that peeking in my window?

Baby, please pass the extendo

Hey yo, they tryna take my cheese and my steelo

Two 44s at your head, don’t be a hero

I been seeing, watching cause these niggas got it in for me

Flexing flashy wrists is correlating with my golden teeth

Diamonds all around a neck and it came with a diamond ring

I done seen all kind of shit, what niggas do over finer things

That’s why I carry the 9 on me that’s a 3 x 3 extendo, that’s a 10-4

Seen them niggas on the 191, but a nigga peep game on the 194

Woah, bending corners just to see if they followed us

Sweating bullets, heater under my cardigan

These type of niggas is known to be poppin shit

Deep in my thoughts, know who the prophet is

Tryna to take my wealth, gotta protect my wifey and my jit

Gotta set an example if you thinkin’ I’m a walking lick

Never believed in lawlessness, but I could be with the shits

When I’m nervous its dangerous, if the police pull up then I tell em I’m innocent

They tried to run down on us, swore that the clip I might empty it

Lords of the dark and violent, just ended up on the pavement, quiet

This is the reason why niggas divided, pray to the lord I don’t get indicted

Send me all the way to Rikers Island, dead on the ground now he’s a carcass

That’s our guy, nigga, that’s our target

Let’s go get em

Who’s that peeking in my window?

Baby, please pass the extendo

Hey yo, they tryna take my cheese and my steelo

Two 44s at your head, don’t be a hero

I said who’s that peeking in my window?

Baby, please pass the extendo

Hey yo, they tryna take my cheese and my steelo

Two 44s at your head, don’t be a hero

(Calling backup, calling backup, calling back up right now

We have a young nigga on the ground right now

Uhh, dread locks, black tee, call the paramedics right now

Suspect is in a white Porsche

2 other suspects in the vehicle

Please follow them, we got a problem now)

Ay yo, when I see that nigga again, foo, he ain’t gon get away from what the fuck he did to my dog nigga.

I don’t give a fuck if the nigga is flashing.

Imma take his shit, fuck his bitch, kill his jit.

That’s what I’m gon say.

That’s all it is.

Knotty headed ass niggas out here bruh.

We all we got, woo-woo… that’s all we got

Woo-woo…

Denzel Curry Percs

Okay, all y’all niggas fuh as fuck

I’m ULT and I don’t fuck with you if you ain’t us, in me I trust

I turn these niggas into cosmic dust

I’m Loaded Lux with a loaded K, cock back I’ll spray y’all bust

That playa shit, that Raider shit’s been runnin’ through my blood

These brand new niggas took my name and drug it through the mud

I get the hammer, I be the judge like Dredd

Police judge my dreads, fuck your favorite artists

Make sure they all dead

Shang Tsu, my son, broke it apart ran wit it

Weak shit, peep shit, stay dark, so tinted

Fuck around and get your dope fitted

New flows invented, shoot shit Cole Bennett

Rap game, don’t get it

With these dumbass niggas, and they don’t say shit

Sound like “Durr, durr, durr”, you like “Oh, that’s lit”

With yo’ poof ass hips, I’ma fuck yo’ bitch

I just popped two xans, nigga, fuck that shit!

On Tree, I do not fuck with the percs

I barely fuck with the Earth

On me, industry niggas the worst

Actin’ like they from the dirt

On me, I do not fuck with the percs

I barely fuck with the Earth

On Tree, all of them niggas I birthed

Tryna put me in a hearse

On Tree, I do not fuck with the percs

I barely fuck with the Earth

On me, industry niggas the worst

Actin’ like they from the dirt

On me, I do not fuck with the percs

I barely fuck with the Earth

On Tree, all of them niggas I birthed

Tryna put me in a… yuh, yuh, yuh!

Maybe I should go to jail to get my name up

Then get out and show you how to fuck the game up

Keep my name out yo’ mouth, keep yo’ chain tucked

Keep yo’ dame cuffed, I could make her famous

She’s a plain slut that loves it in the anus

I should rap about some lean and my diamond cuts

Get suburban white kids to want to hang with us

It’s your friendly neighborhood, I don’t give a fuck

Getting straight I innovate, you ad-libs on that 808

Don’t need a tattoo on my face cause Denzel is a different race

I don’t even try to hate, I’m just saying what I ain’t

People sleeping on me hard and I’m the hardest in the bank

Eight years in the game and I never rode a wave

I may be overlooked, but I’m never underpaid

And when I win a Grammy I’ma take it back to Dade

You signing to a label where they treat you like a slave

On Tree, I do not fuck with the percs

I barely fuck with the Earth

On me, industry niggas the worst

Actin’ like they from the dirt

On me, I do not fuck with the percs

I barely fuck with the Earth

On Tree, all of them niggas I birthed

Tryna put me in a hearse

On Tree, I do not fuck with the percs

I barely fuck with the Earth

On me, industry niggas the worst

Actin’ like they from the dirt

On me, I do not fuck with the percs

I barely fuck with the Earth

On Tree, all of them niggas I birthed

Tryna put me in a…

Finish him Zel…

Denzel Curry Chief Forever

[Hook x2:]

Carol, Carol City I’ma chief forever, nigga

Roll my, roll my weed and I’mma chief forever, nigga

Talking pressure niggas bout whatever, nigga

You fuck around and leave you on a stretcher, nigga

I pour my liquor upon the concrete for the fallen niggas that were murdered in the 13

Gotta keep a hammer in case a nigga wanna case me

Long live Tiarra baby girl was only 18

Victim from a stick drill

But it’s hot and this shit real

Niggas wanna talk who trill brah? Who the livest?

Motherfuckers on that Pac shit

Nigga fuck the world like a side bitch

Mackaveli vibin’

Kickin’ blunts like a physic

Betcha them boys still ridin’

Murder gardens is lookin’ like Gotham

Bitch I stunt in all black like I’m Gothic

Got 30 in a clip ring ya pockets

Shit want everything in ya wallet

From 3-7 hit a 2-0-7

Candy lady servin tryna make a profit

Got, nickels and diamonds we rollin’ and lightin’

Talkin’ that lick on a spliff

Grab all these packages smoke with the African’s

Getting real high off the piff

Run at me money crook little boy what in the fuck could I say

These crackers don’t know about what a nigga shooting now

That’ communicating with a K

Bottle get [?] like a [?] so they spray

Channel 7 news they caught PJ’s killer

Look at the screen like “Oh My God”

Daddy look we know this nigga

What the fuck or so it seems

Like Piccolo nigga how you do a nigga green

Go to the club but it ain’t 54′

Posted up in a show now we speakin’ on the beat

Chill with Ciara and the niggas from the scene

Who would of thought she would of ended in a Benz

Life’s fucked up for the poor young teen

As she got his up at about 17

Shot’s from the dark, let her feel from the park

Better note these games and don’t be smart

Better learn get, if you don’t learn get, then you more liable’ to get got

3-2 Z-E-L, piss off no R.Kel’s

Bitch I’m from the place palm tress and AK’s swell

Times is hard but I know thing gon’ get better nigga

Carol City chief fuccboi I’mma chief forever nigga

[Hook]

Denzel Curry Dark & Violent

Fang life!

You ain’t never heard no tales from the darkside

You ain’t never heard no tales from the darkside

Welcome to the land

You ain’t never heard no tales from the darkside

What it’s ’bout?!

[Denzel Curry:]

It’s ‘bout a young nigga, running away from the moon to catch the sun quicker

Drug dealer, Nino with the steelo trying to sell kilos and grams

Settling angry stomachs up in his fam

So if that silver spoon on your plate, if you touch that, that’s your fate

Don’t have faith, Like Evans, you got to face demons to get to your heaven

The pimps is the prophets, not prophets for reverends, this is the lifestyle of a broke adolescent

So here’s a lesson of a teen who survived Rikers

But shortly, his life had ended with a bullet that’s made out of Midas

Touch

[J.K. The Rapper:]

You ain’t never heard no tales from the darkside

You ain’t never felt the pain of the darkside

You ain’t felt the burning flames of the darkside

You ain’t have a fucking name on the darkside

[x2]

Knew a young brother without a name, he was in love with his nina trapped

And steadily schemin, barely sleepin, but dreamin of pretty bitches and beamers

But when he awake, he sees his fate

And his reality, to do whatever it takes to elevate his fucking salary

Any niggas a casualty, kill ’em, rob ’em

Then casually walk off into the darkness, it all started

When he was, welcomed into our fucked up world, the son of a fucked up girl

And his father was just a blur, his life had took a curve

When he saw his brother dead on the curb, due to retaliation

Of the gang relation, he was young, a kid, a baby

And yet to realize the pollution of the nation

Now he 18 life in jail is what he facin’

Shit, murder was the case that they gave him

Shit, murder was the case when they raised him

Mind stuck in the all black prison

You think he give a fuck about the system?

Nigga we gotta get this money

Damn right

We gotta get this money, I got the plans…

Everything’s set up

Just got to go in there-..

Got the banger man, as long as you got the hammer man, we out

…Go by the book…

You ready to do this shit or what?

Yeah, yeah, ‘this what I got to do

[Nell:]

Out on the gank, rolling the dank

As he cased out the bank, he was catching that shank

Getting loaded the stick, trying to major his rank

Thugging was how he was brought in the paint

Rush the security, no longer pure was thee

Soul turned it cold for the love of the gold

Bust in the air, everyone hit the floor

Not giving a fuck, loc-ing off of the ‘dro

Bodied a nigga, riding in a dropped ‘Lac

Top back, cruising them twenty fours

So I went crazy, my vision got hazy

I walked in the bank, and I start to get bold

Clutching that pistol grip

The teller was moving too slow so I pistol-whipped

The bitch, he was twitching, bust at a civilian

And blasted the mag with no mask in the buildin’

[Denzel Curry:]

Burn the fingertips off, replace the dental

Left the golden bullet magic in his coufie, no his temple

That’s engraved, leaving corpses

In graves, Glock 17 cutting fades

Barber, we dumped the security in the harbor

Then we switched the identity, so the name Leroy Carter

The bank teller looking short and squeamish

Steve pistol-whipped the bitch; she kept screaming

Shut up, ho, before a nigga nut up, ho

Steve said he couldn’t take the shit

So he took her to the back, then Steve grabbed the MAC

Then he put it to her head, and then he ripped the bitch

Boy, we gotta do a job or we might get toast

13 shots rung out and it left two ghost

Tales from the dark side, jack move, riding

Trials and tribulations of the dark and violent

Denzel Curry A Day In The Life Of Denzel Curry, Pt. 2

I do this for my niggas

I do this for myself

Enter my mind

That’s all I can say nigga

Five in the morning turn to six

My life has turned into a bitch

With the fucking wettest clit in the galaxy

Rapidly tripping and rapping and snapping

And killing my niggas that coming through blasting

And looking for money and looking for magic

We sticking together like metal and magnets

Lutrashious

Me and Mercedes up in the condo

On the phone for 9 months, we sparked the conver-sation

Enter the void, mind escaping

Racing

Plus my heart rate went blazing

Ganja

As I ponder on graduation

Threats hit a nigga the points where I could make it

Not a contract could take what I created

Not on paper my clan name erased it

Down nigga since day one, I never hate shit

Same nigga tat 275 on the pavement

Got highs and lows on one path of greatness

18 years live life larger than basic

Marquis, Andrew, Darnell, etcetera

Its still my niggas, know things will get better but

Things take time, and all things change

Some people venture off and make they own lane

But the place is just the same from the F.L.A

But my cuzzo Chynaman got hit with the 8

From the clip

And my nigga William had his last trip

When he hung his self in his room, roll up the spliff

As I puff one, puff two for my niggas

Then three for the niggas that be hating

Nigga I don’t care

Aquarius Killa, the Mack

Talk your girl up out her underwear

Let me bite that pussy like a god damn juicy bear

Suicidal thoughts I’m on my head to make it clear

Another life in day, hallucinate got me in my rear

Lamborghini dreams, Freddy Krueger is my shooter

Raider still the klan but C9 is the future

Bitch

Synthesize, and realize, that life’s no game

Synthesize, and realize, that life’s no game

Synthesize, and realize, life’s no game

No game

No game

No game

I should have said it’s no game

No game

No game

No game

Synthesize, and realize, life’s no game

Synthesize, and realize, life’s no game

No game

Synthesize, realize, life’s no game

Synthesize, realize, life’s no game

(Game over man)

Denzel Curry Past The Wudz

2055, behold when ye are into the city

There shall a man meet you bearing a pitcher of water

Follow him into the house where he has enter you

I walk alone

I welcome you

[Denzel Curry:]

Flirting with death seems like the biggest infidelity

Darker the skin on the ebony, in Liberty City the weaponry

Has taken out one of my niggas Tiara Grant was the name

Fo’ shot up in the corridors, ended up slain

Up in the C9 live in this region,LSD in the cube

Multiply it to the third power, now it’s changing my view

Black and white world stinks, that Pepé Le Pew

Should I ask God himself “What’s this opposite you?”

If Lucifer out there, are you after me too

And if I’m not allowed into heaven, would you rapture my crew?

Snooze, catching Z’s look forgot to cop a plea

But as far as god goes, I would say god is deceased

Wait, I would say god is in me

Jealously turns into murder cause some pride is vanity

Ego ‘come Yeezy therefore insanity

Catch my thoughts into the seas let them swim with manatees

2055, mine is finally out the freezer

Welcome back as King Diamond with a new gat that’s green

Fresh out the institution that arrived at the zone three

But I chose a different terminal in the eyes of the merciful

Who murder fools, who get trapped inside a maze

Now something is unusual, like Keanu Reeves cubicle

A Matrix, invasion until I’m rapping whole and take tricks

Forsaken with these lead bullets she laced with

Was taken from from existence left with Jason

The future I look upon with amazement

Is just a trick with a face lift, Pissing on these peons as a hate gift

I’m shroomed out

[Big Rube:]

The matter is grey, not simply black or white

Left or right the true path is opaque and vicious [?]

The future is embued with golden anticipation

Faith like time never moving in a straight line

The arc of destiny stretching out like a rainbow through the cosmos

40 years can pass by in the blink of an eye

Did I truly live life or simply ride the sands as they tumbled through the hour glass

Holding on the fine moments is like grasping water

Always there, yet always slipping away

Lusting for more than we need

Leading to the greed of acquisition

And the gluttony of position

A future that feels far but all too close

One that could be sublime if we didn’t fall behind in the times from our refinement of the mind

The state of my people is altered but my faith is completely unfaltered

Denzel Curry 32 Ave

Up on the Three Two Ave

I wake up every morning tryna figure out how to start my day

I go to the bathroom, then take me a piss

Brush my teeth now it’s time to parlé

I call up B Money to open the crystal it’s time to go jet so I skate (open the door nigga)

I’m rolling and blousing, coughing these ounces, these money roll a whole 28

Took 8 grams

Bumping 99′ jams reminiscing on the town last week

Talk about a cop cherry tops run a block

In a hotbox saying the youngin’ had heat

Spur of the moment the youngin’ was dumb as he dropped from a fatal attack

On the 207 called 9-11, hit 15 bullets to his back

Shit got whack

Everybody really on that but you just got to embrace it

Even on the tracks just like it’s braces

Murder got this Carol City in cases

Face it, you get wasted like it’s GTA

But this ain’t no Grove Street and you ain’t CJ

Nigga

Denzel Curry Zenith

Catch me, catch me [x6]

[Denzel Curry:]

Catch me on the zenith, that’s the only time you’ll see ’em

Televised, paralyzed, also paraplegic

Sit yourself down, let us smoke up the ounce

Bounce till I’m leaking semen on your couch and then I’m out

Catch me on the zenith, from the Southern region

Federation is my motherfucking legion, we don’t believe in

False prophets, fake gods and we never trust niggas

Two rules in my house, no shoes, no fuck niggas

Catch me on the zenith, fuck a TV screen, bitch, let it die

Look at your reflection, and ask “Who am I?”

I internally extinguish the evil so I look externally to a place I can see you and still

Catch me on the zenith, devastation several nations

Singing that my nation is the king, it’s all praying on a better day

Bumping hay shit, fades away

Day by day, night by night, no I in no sight

Catch me on the zenith like I’m Hercules and Xena

Or Trick Daddy or Trina with the victims of Katrina

When the levees broke, there was never hope

Turn the TV off, I’m out the door

‘Bout to make some dough, on a lighter note

Catch me on the zenith getting jailed for misdemeanors

That’s until I change the channel to an ad for Neutrogena

On the TV screen, before my very eyes, I know that revolution will never be televised, but

[Hook x2:]

Catch me on a zenith, catch me on a zenith

Catch me on a zenith, catch me on a zenith that’s the only time you’ll see ’em, nigga

[Joey Bada$$:]

Catch me on a zenith that at the top hole of my penis

While I’m screaming “Fuck the world!” that’s the only time you’ll see him

Bitch, niggas hate but wanna be him

Cause I’m at the colosseum

Internationally known, you are known in your home

Catch me on a zenith, looking, down from my nimbus cloud

Just thinking aloud, “The sky’s the limit”, HOW NIGGA?

I’m in it now and, Still I Rise, and as crazy as it sounds we gon’ get more high

Catch me on a zenith asteroid projected to Venus

Woke up in a European with a singer

She said she just can’t wait to get home and cook me dinner

Curry chicken for the soul, man I’m feeling like a winner

Swear I love that bitch

Catch me on a zenith, anything I say I mean it

Sorry if it hurt your feeling man, focused on my millions

Stacks piling past the ceiling, tryna get the future right for my future children

Like hol’ that

Yeah, catch me on a zenith on the side the grass is greener

While I’m rolling up the reefer reeking louder than the speaker

Used to hate all of my teachers, now they in my bleachers

Cheering on my every move, now that I’m eating

Catch me on zenith channelling a fucking genius

While I catch the way these demons try to catch me while I’m sleeping

Won’t slip, won’t fall even if I did get back up and stand tall

Tell ’em suck my dick and catch me on a zenith bitch

For the last time, with my nigga D. Curry from the fucking C9 nigga

We done toured the whole globe two damn times

It’s safe to say this shit is mine, man we run it

[Hook x2]