merci beaucoup - curtis dro lyrics
[intro: curtis dro]
yup, yup, yup. yo, it’s a blessin’ to be here, ‘cause life is crazy. so, i wanna make sure i get the flowers to the rightful owners, while they still got time to smell ‘em. i appreciate yall makin’ the biggest tape with me. merci beaucoup
[verse 1: curtis dro]
first and foremost, big shout out to my lil’ n*gga villa
i swear to god, i never met a lil’ n*gga realer
it’s ‘cause of you this sh*t workin’ out, lil’ bro
even if it don’t go nowhere, we took the route we want
stayed on the course, could never knock us off it
speakin’ of courses, bisque, order up another lobster
‘preciate the love, big homie
never thought my weed plug would be
the one that put me on, big homie
and for that, i’m forever grateful
no more singular bottles, i’m only bringin’ crate*fulls
and chance, trappin’ dros a forever classic
i bet a zip that volume 2 gon’ knock ‘em on they asses
dr. love, thank you, bruh, for all the medication
and tab, next to none when it comes to dedication
and trent, you got me back smokin’ blunts, mane
i love you n*ggas, yo, i can’t even front, mane
[interlude: curtis dro]
man, it’s been a h*ll of a ride already. but i wouldn’t even be here without my day one’s. i ain’t forget about yall, man. northside. 8592, 400 all day. it’s all love
[verse 2: curtis dro]
word to the strain i’m smokin’
can’t forget my roots
i’m talkin’ both bridges, n*gga, haynes and holcomb
we ain’t all come up with the same components
but all felt the urge to merge when the lane was open
pra[?], i got your latest episode
pug, save me an investment slide on your cooking show
well done, weldon, my brother, you on showtime
‘cause of yall, the world checkin’ out the […]
b*lo, just the year left, hold your dome, n*gga
just talked to […], it’s goin’ down once you home, n*gga
duran, you sl!ck like an uncle to me
how you call it ‘fore it happen, still a puzzle to me
dalia, them pics is lookin’ crispy
keep ‘em laughin, smitty, even when the times is lookin’ sh*tty
blessed enough to know my mom and pops
i love you all, curtis dro signin’ off
[outro: marsha ambrosius]
know just what i need and where to be (your hands)
lead the way, i’ll follow you wherever you lay
’cause here up high, here we fly, together you and i
oh why
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