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kur - no thanks كلمات أغنية

[intro]
(shut up, dev, just shut up)
real talk

[verse 1]
i got to a seven, i’m sippin’ an eighth, that’s how i got nine
you n_ggas is fake, you n_ggas is d_ckridin’ n_ggas for pape’
but not me, sorry, i can’t, no thanks
you got me, then i got you and we straight, i feel like these n_ggas show nothin’ but hate
79, he never trip about hoes, i got too many, i give them away
f_ck that, i’ll probably give them to dre, f_ck that, we finally makin’ them pay
come back, i had to work when i pray, baddies, they wan’ come where i stay
addie’s, they got me up, i’m awake, cabbage, i’m spendin’ that on some saint
havoc, i’m causin’ that in the bank, like i was rico, i draw and i paint
this for my people who right at the bottom, who right at the bottom, who probably gon’ sink
been doin’ this since i’m copyin’ cds, like who got the blanks? i mean who got the blanks?
i talked to mugga today, i was thinkin’ ’bout time that they gave him, that sh_t wasn’t cool
they left us starvin’, i’m tellin’ wan meet me inside of the kitchen to make us some food
they kept on tellin’ us that it was crowded, we kicked in the door, we like, “make us the room”
not how you feel, it’s like how you be goin’ about it, i feel like you n_ggas is fools
twenty_four seven, i’m motherf_ckin’ breakin’ the rules, i got tired of playin’ it cool
i know it’s chess, so i’m patient when makin’ a move and n0body shakin’ my mood
bubblegum bottoms on these margiela’s is food, the food, the food, the food
i’m makin’ history, motherf_cker, i got two b_tches kissin’ me, motherf_cker
i got three b_tches kissin’ me, motherf_cker, i got four b_tches kissin’
gotta admit that this sh_t was a lot just to handle, imagine it’s four b_tches kissin’
i told ’em that i was stayin’, i waited ’til all of ’em sleep, 3 a.m., i was dippin’
two of ’em gon’ keep it p, but the other two, you know they prolly end up in the feelings
i’m tellin’ bro that this sh_t it was up to the ceiling, american cup as i’m kneelin’
i’m meetin’ labels, they knowin’ what’s up in the building, they know i’m the hottest and illest
i’m in llueva, feel like i just got a pay day, i’m at the top of they lists
and sell out the met like a motherf_ckin’ opera, my n_gga, you don’t want no problems, my n_gga
reem had told me that money bring problems, my n_gga, i’m seein’ the problems, my n_gga
soon as i start seein’ commas, i went through the— woo
can i be honest with you? honestly, all of the sh_t that they got goin’ on, it’s just don’t line up with you
‘member them nights, all them nights all them nights, i was drawn, i’m tryna find a issue
let’s go, i’m at the restaurant, i’m ordered parm, i got lasagna with it
it ain’t a time that they sat and they questioned my songs, they know that 9 official
i’m tellin’ bro that we all gon’ shine together, the ones that’s grindin’ with you
i don’t know what’s goin’ on, a plane had crash, but some say this sh_t was a missile
i don’t know what’s goin’ on, but things is bad, you better go grab you a pistol
[bridge]
huh, i’m tellin’, my schedule is flexible, so you could f_cked tonight
huh, i’m tellin’, my schedule is flexible, so you could f_cked tonight
huh, i’m tellin’, my schedule is flexible, so you could f_cked tonight
huh, i’m tellin’, my schedule is flexible, so you could f_cked tonight (f_cked)

[verse 2]
i be goin’ through sh_t, i be feelin’ like nas, i just need a mic (i just need a mic, yeah)
if i have my head down for a second, i’m gon’ be alright (i’m gon’ be alright, real talk)
i’ma pick that b_tch up and you know how we comin’, we come with a fight (you know how we comin’)
you know what’s my vice, i’m off of them 10s and i’m feelin’ nice (and i’m feelin’ nice, no cap)
and i’m feelin’ good, promoters, they hit me like, “tell me your price” (i’m doin’ good)
i told ’em hit talib, i came back smilin’ and i’m wearin’ rick, i’m on ice (yeah)
f_ck could you tell me, the f_ck could you sell me? ayy, dog, you can keep the advice (what?)
but i’ma keep the receipts, these b_tches is askin’, “do you need a wife?” (what?)
money was slow but i still was on go ’cause i had to keep on the lights
i had put food in the fridge, i’m makin’ sure that we was eatin’ at night (yeah)
tossin’ and turnin’, i’m turnin’ and tossin’, dog, i ain’t been sleepin’ at night (come on)
by the way, i’m in a kapital jacket that i thought you people would like (yeah)
i’m tellin’ t, “we should drive, i really don’t want you to book me a flight”

- kur

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