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ex pack freestyle - kur lyrics

[verse]
they said she known for lining n*ggas, she ain’t never line me
imma forever mack like connie, i got plenty bodies
you’d be shocked, the baddest b*tches f*ck with anybody
i be shocked at n*ggas watches, it ain’t real just shiny
solid 10s i had topless, i done made em mop it
it be good til’ it’s toxic, now she on the blocklist
losing one ain’t never stop sh*t, that ain’t about sh*t
this a new year and i’m locked in, you riding hop in
i’m with my homies love, you got friends, she like i got two
well really three, but the only one got a dude
i call that that n*gga my bro so if i invite her that’s rude
i understand, that’s cool, so y’all just come, i can’t forget where i’m from
you gotta crawl for you run, you working hard it’ll come
i almost starved with my crumbs, i lost my heart in the slums
i’m left with scars and i’m numb, tryna play me out like like i’m dumb
i fell for it, was young, i fell short on my funds
i made it back in some month, i got that pack in my lungs
these n*ggas stash full of ones, was down to crash with the thugs
these b*tches don’t ask for love, they want a purse with a dub
it kinda hurts when you really like her and she a sl*t
stop piping these b*tches up, these rappers stay on my nuts
i’m always gon’ play the cut, i’m learning how to save my bucks
you had ya turn now it’s up, this backwood burning, it’s runtz
i’m so determined to come, i grateful deaded my dunks
don’t want the head, can i run, can’t feel my legs, they numb
can’t break bread wit crumbs, i’m seeking kids with drums
i’m seeing kids with ladders, i’m starting to see the patterns
n*ggas reaching and tagging, n*ggas cheat when they grabbing
b*tches sweet for the cabbage, losing sleep i got habits
this for reem when i’m rapping, b*tches greedy to have it
super eager, dramatic, most b*tches behind the makeup is really average
i can tell you, i had em, passed em off when i tag em
i go hard, this platinum, i want cards that’s platinum
i lost all distractions, this a scripture or captions
i can tell you what happened, the math, it wasn’t mathing
the business and the politics take away from the passion
i never got a scholarship but i made it in rapping
5 star restaurants, on my lap was the napkin
a lemon water please, lollipop lamb, i ordered these, it’s much more to see
if you find that one b*tch that give you loyalty
keep her close cause most of these b*tches be annoying me

- kur lyrics

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