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bwoii - denzel curry lyrics

[verse 1: denzel curry]
who is that n-gga that’s intergalactically f-cking all your b-tches
he’s snapping and chatting our home girl as she’s sucking on my dizznick
god base, bad b-tch, walk up to her sprinkle the sentence
dip on a dose of this pimpin equals submission at longer extension
my n-gga you lame
drug dealers be switching to santa claus instead of a cane
n-gga your memories are dropped
denny cascade better watch your brain
f-ck them other n-ggas mane
they’re not icy, they don’t ball
acid got me scattered brain
see my thoughts across the wall
d-mn, 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 continue 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 n-gga i could
and if this ain’t my n-gga you hood
pu pu pu pu
you dead or you shook
d-mn, real n-gga still will k!ll n-ggas have you lying still n-gga nah nah for real n-gga, but went up your hilfiger

[verse 2: nell]
it’s the notorious spitter, kicking it with my n-ggas
from the vill ,tryna bill all my n-ggas 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 k!ll
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 b-tch, bonus she b-tch i hit
homies gotta take you by the edge no st-tch and give
donors (daily)
n-ggas 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 b-tch wanna chill cuz she know the truth
is my clique too trill living virtual
(so clique too my trill living virtual)
(clique too trill living virtual)x2

[verse 3: denzel curry]
that ain’t reality its blocked the animality
that n-gga possessed on the system on the exorcist anatomy
radically rebellious to the f-ckery and f-ggotry, not as a caution that you cannot sugar me
not by the doctor with boy with the ag-ssi that you got
i’m the antagonist to the plot of how america with three k’s wanna see n-ggas got cake
that’s the operation for the country separation
segregate and divide and conquer they wanna see us dead(eh)
planet of the apes cuz now n-ggas wearing bape
put a color in coordination that’s why n-ggas 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
f-ck a b-tch b m dub
96 they k!lled the thug
now it’s us against the world new millennium n-ggas like us
drop the late sh-t down but you prolly gone hear me just like believe me in night and look for you and ripley,(why)
wha wha

[verse 4: jk the reaper]
f-ck that though you don’t gotta believe cuz n-gga like us all have weed
i got plenty shrooms when i walk in the room get any b-tch here high off me
tryna put the word through my penmanship
cuz you don’t get the sh-t cuz your inferior
imma go slap on my interior boy
toungue loud we ain’t hearing ya boy
trap the photo full who has been noticed me
n-gga in jail and i’m sending them photos
i hoping they know that i’m out here grinding for a m-th-f-ckin reason
clock n-ggas on the ipod season what is your meaningful dream
better wake your punk -ss up
like sway in the morning i’m down and recording as early as h-ll
quickly cops wanna throw me in jail, what the f-ck? i just be coolin
you ain’t dropped off sh-t let me school ya
don’t let this rap sh-t fool ya
i don’t want beef, i illuminate until we see the gates and this god says that we face
as i k!ll the sphinx with a rival verse c9 is like steve jobs birth
n-gga that’s the future god gl-sses i see right through ya
f-ck n-gga when i f-ck which and don’t
no body no body f-ck with my kitchen
cuz we cooking the difference
you n-ggas ain’t doing sh-t different
respect my vision little boy

- denzel curry lyrics

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