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denzel curry, king von & denzel curry - still sked كلمات أغنية

[intro: denzel curry & king von]
d_mn, n_gga
von (he’s heating up)
von (go grizz)
d_mn, n_gga
von
d_mn, n_gga
von
aye, aye, aye, aye (d_mn, n_gga)

[verse 1: denzel curry]

i don’t trust n0body, because some want me to suffer (suffer)
even jesus called a n_gga out on his last supper (judas)
tell it like it is ’cause i don’t st_st_st_stutter (stutter)
all these jamaican shottas tell your crew, “go suck your mudder” (baow)
what could you do? huh, try me, they put you in suits, huh, huh
you is a fluke, huh, i play your b_tch like a flute, huh, huh
with all the sh_t that i seen, this world is so sick, it’s a flu, huh, huh
treatin’ my people like animals, b_tch, i grew up in a zoo, huh, huh
monkey fist, mixed with bruce lee kicks, you get your kufi split (hyyyyah)
sleep on this, i gotta ask bill cosby if he roofiеd this (uh)
this is ludicrous, i’ll be lit forever ’til i say i’m f_ckin’ through with this
sn_tch thе power from you, ’cause you don’t know what to do with it

[chorus 1: denzel curry]
and i said what i said (b_tch)
b_tch, you scared, b_tch, you scared
and i said what i said, b_tch, you scared, b_tch, you scared (scary)
i don’t go to sleep without a glock by my bed (doot_doot_doot)
i don’t say no names ’cause them boys might be the feds (the feds)
i’m about my family, god, business, and my bread (dome)
and i said what i said, b_tch, you scared, b_tch, you scared (scared)
i don’t go to sleep without a glock by my bed (brrt)
i don’t say no names ’cause them boys might be the feds (feds)
i’m about my family, god, business, and my bread (b_tch)

[chorus 2: king von]

this ain’t og, this sh_t smokin’
this sh_t thrax for real (this that thrax for real)
this that sh_t that have you chokin’
and got tooka k!lled (it got tooka k!lled)
n_ggas chasin’ clout and claimin’ bodies they ain’t do for real
and my b_tch got ass shots
but i promise that this strap is real (rah, rah, rah)

n_ggas ain’t gon’ shoot for real
they ain’t gon’ shoot for real (they ain’t gon’ shoot)
call up muwop, he grab his glock and he gon’ shoot to k!ll (rah, rah)
i done hit his stains for real, uh
n_ggas ain’t gang for real, uh
n_ggas go to jail and tell
i done sent hits from my cell, d_mn
bad b_tch posted my bail, uh
scream, f_k 12 (12)
all these bales, came from the cartel (the cartel)
they say i got mail, d_mn (i got mail, yeah)
who got nailed? (who got nailed, huh?)
that boy a trophy, i’ma put him on a shelf (boom, boom, boom)

[verse 3: lil durk]

i ain’t gon’ lie, that sh_t major, my hoes carry tasers (yeah)
when it comes to this lil’ paper, my sh_t come in pages (for sure)
when i had to slow down on them drugs
i had to go through phases (for sure)
even though we fightin’ all them cases, keep them guns on stages (yeah)
booka gave me x pills, told me chase it but i cannot take it
why these n_ggas actin’ like they real when n_ggas know they fake it
i can’t take it
hit a b_tch, just hoe his ass
bro slide with a covid mask
last opp, he overgassed (facts), smoke him
godd_mn, he got backdoored
goose, goose, he overgassed (dope)
loose screws, i’ll buy they ass poles (gang)
fool, fool, them chains for the low (low)
goof dude, he a stain, he don’t know (b_tch)
this .22 smoke (dawg)
doo, doo, that deuce_deuce blow (go)
boo_hoo, why you cryin’? you a hoe (b_tch)
f_cked you, now he mad, he ain’t know
[verse 4: kenny mason]

power ranger glock, bullets came in different colors (brrt)
b_tch, the crib i’m in got more sticks than acupuncture
ain’t on safety, press to coverage, who in the f_ck he think he pressin’?
tryna convince the press you tough’ll get you p_ssies pressed in public (free)
give me the loot, shoot, bullets at enemy troops
i got more arms than a centipede, but he still’ll get beat like he sendin’ me loops
sh_tted on any attempt to keep ken in the kennel, the criminals finna get loose
n_ggas is cinnamon, sit him in food
lord, if he play, i send him to yous, split up in two (boo)
f_ck a truce, we was tuckin’ tools, headed to sunday school
b_tch, i go where the funds come in twos, no, and it’s not with you
hundred racks on your noggin if i’m online and notice your comments rude (uh)
tryna act like you’re scared, n_gga, you said what you said

[chorus 3: denzel curry & project pat]

and i said what i said, b_tch, you scared, b_tch, you scared (scary)
i don’t go to sleep without a glock by my bed (doot_doot_doot)
i don’t say no names ’cause them boys might be the feds (the feds)
i’m about my family, god, business, and my bread (dome)
man i said what i said, b_tch, you scared, b_tch, you scared (scared)
i don’t go to sleep without a glock by my bed (brrt)
i don’t say no names ’cause them boys might be the feds (feds)
i’m about my family, god, business, and my bread (pataa ew!)

[verse 5: project pat]

in the streets, you can catch a hollow ’bout that crooked doll_oh
or end up with a hunnid plus, never see tomorrow
hard pill to swallow, she look good, shaped like a bottle
she’s your partner, you locked up, he free, and they full throttle
patta??, i done seen it all in them fed walls
facin’ all that time, i have ’em scared, tellin’ on they dog (ew)
ballin’ in indiana, somethin’ like a pacer
catch me in some louis boots, louis on my face_ah
diamonds on my t__th_ah, the game’s got sweeter
that steak done replaced goose liver, it’s time to eat, ah
i said what i said, and you haven’t what you said
i just counted 200k, and i ain’t goin’ fed (ew!)

[chorus 4: denzel curry]

and i said what i said, b_tch, you scared, b_tch, you scared (scary)
i don’t go to sleep without a glock by my bed (doot_doot_doot)
i don’t say no names ’cause them boys might be the feds (the feds)
i’m about my family, god, business, and my bread (dome)
and i said what i said, b_tch, you scared, b_tch, you scared (scared)
i don’t go to sleep without a glock by my bed (brrt)
i don’t say no names ’cause them boys might be the feds (feds)
i’m about my family, god, business, and my bread (b_tch)

[outro: gangsta blac]

keep on talkin’ sh_t, i swear, i jack_, jack you for you (do it)
keep on talkin’ sh_t, i swear, i jack_ (do it)
keep on, keep on talkin’ sh_t, i swear, i jack_, jack you for you (do it)
keep on talkin’ sh_t, i swear, i jack_, jack you for you
keep on talkin’ sh_t, i swear, i jack_, jack you for you
keep on talkin’ sh_t, i swear, i jack_, jack you for you

- denzel curry king von denzel curry

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