cleaning up - cush with a c lyrics
look
nowadays my groupies gettin’ badder
i done became a stepper as i’m climbing up this ladder
a bunch of fake love i leave the room and hear the chatter
but, they know if they want it i serve this sh*t on a platter
i, just got off the phone wit a bad one she from alaska
she, really from alaska no fairy tales in my rappin’
we, ridin’ thru the city she pretty puffin on rapper weed
she ‘ont f*ck rappers they cappers n*ggas ain’t half of me
she say way you rappin’ boy swear that you could be battling
i been eatin’ salad tryin’ balance out all the calories
who the f*ck in dallas you really think could come challenge me?
i might call up brionne come serve up as behalf of c
ay, careful when yo spelling sh*t
know they call me cush i got that smoke yo girl inhaling it
ironic how i still be round some n*ggas on some felon sh*t
and came up out the blue like they recruited raymond felton wit’
n*gga more like jayson tatum, mix wit jason statham
‘cept i talk like it’s the great debaters
do it for my n*ggas smokin woods and never switched to papers
ones that hit the barber like sh*t i been goin harder f*ck it n*gga let me get the razor
cleanin’ up
flow been gettin’ mean as f*ck
i know some n*ggas got a team uh writers i’m a team of one
‘cept for xela xela always makin sure the beat is tough
only line a n*gga laid for me was puttin’ weed in blunts
that’s on my momma so f*ck the drama to keep it honest
i ain’t get a dollar from n*ggas somehow they seekin’ karma
like arnold palmers, been in the mix and i’m gettin’ darker
shoutout chicago they love me like i’m jabari parker
i thought obama would prolly do more for us in office
but if you talk to be talkin then sh*t you need to stop it
when i throw a show i sell tix like i play in boston
and yeah i heard that line before but i just never bought it
b*tch
shoutout to my cl!ck
cause devy been on his sh*t
melanie gettin’ rich
ebony lil b*tch in my ride she ride d*ck
tellin’ me i’m the greatest alive sh*t i’m convinced
i’m, finna drop a second time
‘fore n*ggas drop they first time
yo’ best line can’t compete wit my worst line
n*ggas fall asleep when you rappin’ that sh*t a nurse rhyme
city boy might be wit a jt and let the vert down
i done started rappin’ my granny ‘nem know i curse now
sorry granny i promised it wouldn’t change me
when you start to flow like this, they start to call you baby
ain’t no watches on my wrist, til’ i could spend like 80
when you shoot that sh*t a brick, quit acting like you made it
i made it out the maze that sh*t amazin’
shoutout to my n*gga blaze but lately i’m the one that’s blazin’
talkin spicy like cajun, til’ n*ggas know what my name is
my name cush n*gga
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