I just met this girl
And I’m gonna rock her world
She don’t call me by government, she gonn’ call me Curls
Freaky in the sheets, shawty gonna do a lil twirl
Mix the henney with the percocets, it’s gonn’ make me hurl

Might just fuck around and fly out all my bros to Puerto Rico
Lil shawty talking shit but trust that shit don’t hurt my ego
I get nasty like I’m rico
Fuck it up with my amigos
She say she don’t want a man
So I told her bring a friend

Sorry, I’m off the bean
I can't function properly
Shawty definitely for the team
But that head game super neat
Bro my drip is so elite
Level, Silo on the beat
Shawty said I’m super mean
My bad baby, that’s on me

Sorry, I’m off the bean
I can't function properly
Shawty definitely for the team
But that head game super neat
Bro my drip is so elite
Level, Silo on the beat
Shawty said I’m super mean
My bad baby, that’s on me

Is my flow hot or cold
I feel like i’m todoroki
I just hopped up in a rolls and shawty told me “baby choke me”
Brodie I ain’t one to play with so remember don’t provoke me
Your girl is an eater, she gonn lick me up like shawty Yoshi

I’m in her system like I am pneumonia
Those are not diamonds, boy that is zirconia
I just keep winning, just pass me a podium
my bro just told me I’m clean like custodian

Can't fuck with shawty cause she way too simple
Bro gonna pop you like you is a pimple
these are not scars, your bitch loving my dimples
Ya she be loving my dimples

She get light headed
When she giving light head and
She like when i hit it right
She say i’m funny like Kevin
Ask me to drink, I just might
Popped some pills, ya like seven
Better not fuck with the wrong crowd or your ass is going to heaven

I’m taking Xanax to numb my anxiety
I got some bitches, I got a variety
They don't believe me, they sit in dubiety
None of this money was ever exciting me

Okay ya that was a lie, I still grin when I get my checks
They keep asking how come curls is always rapping bout his sex
I just feel the need to flex
I feel like I am the best
Also, feel like I’m up next
But I don’t know what is next
Don’t know what is next

Sorry, I’m off the bean
I can't function properly
Shawty definitely for the team
But that head game super neat
Bro my drip is so elite
Level, Silo on the beat
Shawty said I’m super mean
My bad baby, that’s on me

Sorry, I’m off the bean
I can't function properly
Shawty definitely for the team
But that head game super neat
Bro my drip is so elite
Level, Silo on the beat
Shawty said I’m super mean
My bad baby, that’s on me

That's On Me (Prod. Level & Silo)

Sky is blue
Sun so bright 
Just like you
You’re so fine
If you love me
Hold me tight 
If not, fine 
It’s alright 

You’re not the first to break my heart 
Just like these drugs, bae, you tore me apart
All of these game, do you think it is smart
I told you everything, where do I start 

Fell for you when I looked into your eyes
My cards were bleeding, I wasn’t so wise
Didn’t think you were gonn' be my demise
You’re my demise 

What is reality
Lose my mentality 
Hate your formality 
Shawty, where is your morality 

What is reality
Lose my mentality 
Hate your formality 
Shawty, where is your morality 

Your morality
Your morality
Your morality 
Your morality 

I don't really know what's right or wrong
Can someone help me? 
I've been done so fucking wrong, ya, it's not healthy
Are you really worth it? 
I need you save me
I need you break me from my habit
Oh woah
I need you for me can you not go? 
I need you in my life
Don't fold
Need you to know
Man I'm so broke

Your morality
Your morality
Your morality 
Your morality

Morality (feat. Soyrica) [prod. CRMDRM]

I told ‘em let’s do it again 
(let’s do it again)
I just want you and your friend 
(you and your friend)
I’m feeling 100% 
(I’m feeling 100%)
Perky making me ascend 
(flying)
These drugs have no end, ohhh 
(no end) 
These drugs have no end, ohhhh 
(no end, no end)

I can’t feel my face, uh
Gas gonn’ put me in my place
It take me to space, ohh
Wait no, I’m just in a wraith 
She still want a taste, ohh
That’s why she gonn’ shake her waist
I just won a race
But don’t tell the feds cause it’s a chase

I can’t feel my face, uh
Gas gonn’ put me in my place
It take me to space, ohh
Wait no, I’m just in a wraith 
She still want a taste, ohh
That’s why she gonn’ shake her waist
I just won a race
But don’t tell the feds cause it’s a chase

To my plug, I’m a fiend, yuh
Never switched up on my team, yuh
Sipping purple codeine, yuh
It’s giving me lucid dreams, yuh
Get in the shower, go clean, yuh
Love it when your body steam, yuh
I love you baby
Just like I love all this green, yuh

Late night confessions
I see now that I am your favourite obsession 
I find that depressing 
I remember I was selling grams right by the west end
That was back then when my switch was the weapon 
Now I just pull out the blick if you testing
That’s if I’m stressing
Bitch do not stress me
This could get messy
Baby girl, do you really wanna see it get messy

I’m a demon in the nights
I’ve been living for the lights
Certified like I’m creed
I ain’t never lose a fight
Why you stressing over me 
But you know that I’m living alright
I got a shawty she valid
Never hanging with an average
Stay in my Duffy I stay in my baggage
I’m like 21 come with a savage
He a runner that boy is a bum bro
Play making nigga feel like I’m rondo
Moving presidential hop out the Tahoe 
Smoking on gas fronto
Smoking on gas fronto 
We got the straps, hallow

I can’t feel my face, uh
Gas gonn’ put me in my place
It take me to space, ohh
Wait no, I’m just in a wraith 
She still want a taste, ohh
That why she gonn’ shake her waist
I just won a race
But don’t tell the feds cause it’s a chase

I can’t feel my face, uh
Gas gonn’ put me in my place
It take me to space, ohh
Wait no, I’m just in a wraith 
She still want a taste, ohh
That why she gonn’ shake her waist
I just won a race
But don’t tell the feds cause it’s a chase

100% (feat. Gwallahs)

I see you calling but I don't got time
Smoking with bro
Baby, yes, I've been fine
Gimmie a ladder
These ranks, ima climb
My pockets got fatter
So no, you can't slide
I'm sipping on dirty, I mix it with lime
Now put your dukes up if you tryna go fight
I'm fucking your bitch, now she out like a light
Hoe, you know I'm doing it right
Woah, I do not fuck with these dike hoes
Told my bitch, "No, I don't like hoes"
I do not fight hoes
But if I'm with shorty, then she'll hit your dike throat, yeah, yeah
She wanna fuck in the bed, yeah
No, we not hanging with feds, yeah
If you want problems
Then we bringing problems
Right straight to ya head!

I'll rock by myself if nobody's with me
I'm taking these drugs, I know they gonn' kill me
All mighty father, please God forgive me
I know we both miss the old me
God, I miss me, ay
I feel bad for what I've been doing, but God, I gotta keep doing it
I just need me a lil shawty who gonn' hold me down
Preferably a foreign fluent bitch

Smoking on dope
No pain today
Can you turn up
The 808
Double 2, 3
It fadeaway
She fucking with me in a dating way
Stacking my cheddar, got paid today, woah
Might fuck your thot with my chain today, woah
Never gonn' shoot because Zay gonn' spray, woah
I heard your man wanna toe to toe, yeah!

Nah deadass, this beat is beautiful, bro
No lie!
This beat is BEAUTIFUL
Yeah! Yeah!
Yeah! Yeah!
Yeah! Yeah!
Yeah! Yeah!

I see you calling but I don't got time
Smoking with bro
Baby, yes, I've been fine
Gimmie a ladder
These ranks, ima climb
My pockets got fatter
So no, you can't slide
I'm sipping on dirty, I mix it with lime
Now put your dukes up if you tryna go fight
I'm fucking your bitch, now she out like a light
Hoe, you know I'm doing it right
Woah, I do not fuck with these dike hoes
Told my bitch, "No, I don't like hoes"
I do not fight hoes
But if I'm with shorty, then she'll hit your dike throat, yeah, yeah
She wanna fuck in the bed, yeah
No, we not hanging with feds, yeah
If you want problems
Then we bringing problems
Right straight to ya head!

Straight to Ya Head!

Yeah!
Okay, okay
Yeah!
Okay, okay
Yeah!
Woooo
Hoooo
Hoooo

Nobody’s gonna hold me down, that’s why you’re here 
You were the one that picked me off the ground, made my whole year
But when you leave, my tears gonn’ hit the ground again
Baby, I wish that you were around again 

Out like a light 
Smoking on dope, all I do is get high
Fuckin your misses, but doing it right
I was tired of walking but now I can fly
Yuh!

Bitch, I’m so high
So high, that if I take more, then I’ll die
But I don’t want to make my shorty cry
So maybe I’ll just lay off for the night
Yuh!

I feel like I’ve been losing my sanity
Doing what I want, that’s just the man in me
Bitches throwing shade like under canopy
But I know deep down they actually fans of me

Lets get into it
Woke up this morning and my shorty blew it
They talk shit on me 
They fluent 
Won’t let it slide 
I’m gonn’ have to pursue it 
“Curls, don’t do it!”
I’ll do it 
Hit your head
You’re ruined 
Now you sped
So stupid 
Tears gonn’ shed
So useless, hey

I got my old hoes asking ‘bout my new ones
They so mad
I got some old flows and they asking when they coming back
I want some more gold, so I’m gonna go and spend a rack 
Your bitch whole hoe but it isn’t like you even asked 

Even like you asked 
I can’t trust no shorty ‘cause they’ll leave you and just laugh 
Bitch, I’m sipping out the flask
She say she “love me” like I asked 

Nobody’s gonna hold me down, that’s why you’re here 
You were the one that picked me off the ground, made my whole year
But when you leave, my tears gonn’ hit the ground again
Baby, I wish that you were around again 

Out like a light 
Smoking on dope, all I do is get high
Fuckin your misses, but doing it right
I was tired of walking but now I can fly
Yuh!

Bitch, I’m so high
So high, that if I take more, then I’ll die
But I don’t want to make my shorty cry
So maybe I’ll just lay off for the night
Yuh!

I feel like I’ve been losing my sanity
Doing what I want, that’s just the man in me
Bitches throwing shade like under canopy
But I know deep down they actually fans of me

If Looks Could Commit Genocide (prod. Level)

Ferragamo glasses, promise we don't see the same
Through my tinted lenses, I rearrange
You see a world of cash money and fame
I see a world thats been up for the claim 
Since a lil’ boy, I was walking through flames 
Like I’m from HR, I got the bitch laid 
Ferragamo lens, we don’t see alike 
Sorry baby, gotta catch my flight 

Uhhh, alright
Shorty phone me, said she wanna go fight 
When she pull up, she gonn’ suck for the night 
Why was she capping, I knew from the jump
Jump, jump
I was slinging shit inside of the slums
Slums, slums 
Sipping way too much I think I need me some tums

The people who tell me to lay off the drugs are the same mother fuckers that keep packing pounds 
Sitting behind their computers and bitching, you better pray that I don’t find you around 
Trolls don’t come outta their houses
They pray that I fall and stalk on my page with a frown 
I might just let it go bow 
Doo doo doo doo
Give ‘em a reason to- 

Pout
She giving me googly eyes I know that she see my Louis V sleeves
I can take your bitch with ease but I don’t wanna cause I like to tease
I’m inside Toronto, my brodie said “Jeez, we’ll get to the cheese”
No Michael Jackson, but I got you a shorty going he he
I’m not talking Billie Jean
She was just shopping on Shein, so I had to take that shorty to Gucci, ya
I cannot hang with no fiends, I just be chilling inside of my Moosy’s, ya 
She using her lips way to loosely, ya
I need me a girl to keep secrets
So if I tell you the life that I have, then you have to promise me you’ll never repeat this

Ferragamo glasses, promise we don't see the same
Through my tinted lenses, I rearrange
You see a world of cash money and fame
I see a world thats been up for the claim 
Since a lil’ boy, I was walking through flames 
Like I’m from HR, I got the bitch laid 
Ferragamo lens, we don’t see alike 
Sorry baby, gotta catch my f-

Ferragamo glasses, promise we don't see the same
Through my tinted lenses, I rearrange
You see a world of cash money and fame
I see a world thats been up for the claim 
Since a lil’ boy, I was walking through flames 
Like I’m from HR, I got the bitch laid 
Ferragamo lens, we don’t see alike 
Sorry baby, gotta catch my flight

Ferragamo Glasses

Ya, I'm fucking with her
The distance make me wanna miss her
She pray to God but she act like a sinner
She showing her true self when she getting bitter
Sorry baby, I don't do pictures
So I won't ever take one with her
(Hey, hey)

I know she hurt
But she can't use me like bandage, it won't even work, huh
Chilling Turks
I love brodie to death and that's shoutout to Merk, ya
She want a purse
I promise you that she gonna see the Lord before she touch on a birkin
Oh God, it hurts
But I know that if I want better then I need the worst, ya

I got like 30 percs inside my bag, I call that perc 360, ya
30x30, you dummy, I do it to money, I do it so quickly, ya
I move around on my dolo with all of my drip, man, this shit can get risky, ya
But you can get lined up, like I am a barber, cause I can leave your head so crispy, ya
Crispy, crispy
You a lil thot, so please don't ever kiss me, ya
Fifty, fifty
Is how much you got in your bank so miss me, ya
Miss me with them broke antics, ya
Your shorty told me I can't miss, hoo
Need my shades for my wrist, huh
'Cause the glare so, so bliss, ya

I know that she with that shit, ya
Baby why your energy shift, ohh
Is it cause I'm won't buy this or baby was it cause I'll never buy that, huh
"But Curls, you got money like that", uh
But it's not for you, dumb sket (See ya!)
I can't believe that they slept
On this young man, I'm the best, huh
Like I'm gorilla, buff chest, huh
Up in this kitchen, I cheffed, huh
Up in this bitch and I'm cooking, your shorty good looking, I made her a mess
I got all your homies all shooken, they looking like rookies, I put 'em to test, huh
I keep it a hunnid like 24/7, but under oath, I'll never fess, ya

I heard your partner a certified rat
Hearing that shit makes me sick to the core
They put on hoodies 'cause they way too fat
I put on hoodies cause I love dior
Got a new bitch with a butterfly tat
So I know that a got myself a whore
My life a movie, I feel like Chris Pratt
The way that my life so Jurassic and gory

Gory
Swimming inside of her pussy, no Dory
Hearing those sounds make me crave macaroni
Sipping on drank like my grandson is Morty
How are they beefing when they pushing forty
Go start a family, you looking so lonely
I stay with a Chopper but my name ain't Tony
Spanish girl want me, now, ain't that your shorty
You crumbling down, no Jenga, huh
My sneaky link down in Topanga, ya
Wake up, I check my agenda, huh
I'm feeling better than ever, huh
I'm feeling better than ever, huh
I'm feeling better than-
I'm feeling better than ever (Oh my God!
I'm feeling better than ever, ya (Did you hear what Curls did?)
(He's so stupid! He fucked my mom and I told him not to)

Ya, I'm fucking with her
The distance make me wanna miss her
She pray to God but she act like a sinner
She showing her true self when she getting bitter
Sorry baby, I don't do pictures
So I won't ever take one with her
(Hey, hey)

(Hey, hey)
(Hey, hey)
(Hey, hey)

Better Than Ever (prod. Level)

Hello?

From the 6ix to the stars, I'm reaching new heights
New heights, I gotta new life
Late nights in the Rex, sex in the moonlight
Moonlight, I'm such a cool guy
Cliché with your lyrics, brodie need a new high
New high, you and God should unite
I know that she want me cause she's asking what my rooms like
Rooms like, I could show you tonight

I keep a stick like a wand, I really do magic
Because I can change you from the present to past tense
My fit from the 80s, I love me the classics
I'll send you to Hades if you keep on yapping

My main want it slow cause she really in love
My side want it fast cause she just wanna fuck
My coat is chinchilla, my meal is a duck
My pallet expensive, like ten thousand bucks
My doctor just told me to stop sipping mud
I think that shes too late, it's inside my blood
Boy you not tough, you're an internet thug
My shorty at war with my dick how she tug

Mirror, mirror, n*gga on the wall
Yo, who's the baddest bitch of them all
Spent all my racks, yo, at the mall
I can see through these Cartier's you gonna fall off
I got a kill switch for the sound
I carry deadlifts by the pound
You got that drip from lost and found
All of these n*ggas, I got them terrified
Homicidal, it's how I identify
The way that you sinning, yo, you can get crucified
If looks could kill, I gotchu petrified
9mm right out of my seven five
Dracula, I got some blood to your neck
You really want beef? We gonn' come to your set
I caught that boy lacking like fish in a net
If you stopped talking, your life, you could've kept

I bought a blicky so I can feel safe
Knife wouldn't cut it, ironic display
I really thought that I blew off their face
They back from the dead like their name Lil Tay
White girl just told me that my flow is cray
Carmel bitch ride inside a wraith
Spanish girl smirking, I told that bitch "hey"
Japanese lady cook me a soufflé

Japanese girl and we talk anime
Feel like I'm Bulma the way I get paid
The way I get paid, it's coming in hundreds
They call me Frank the way you'll get punished
These boys send me trash, it's really just rubbish
These boys talking down but they look like McLovin
This purple ain't healthy but I can not cut it
This purple, I love it, this shit really something

From the 6ix to the stars, I'm reaching new heights
New heights, I gotta new life
Late nights in the Rex, sex in the moonlight
Moonlight, I'm such a cool guy
Cliché with your lyrics, brodie need a new high
New high, you and God should unite
I know that she want me cause she's asking what my rooms like
Rooms like, I could show you tonight

Blood Wave (feat. youngrfd)

Far away from home
Call her on my phone
Cause I miss you so, so, so, so much
So, so, so, so-
Far away from home
Call her on my phone
Because I miss you so, so, so, so much
So, so, so, so much (yah)

No more vacant hearts
I knew from the start… that when we're far apart
I won't love you any less, yah
I love it when we stress 'cause that means that we in love, oh
I hope you give a fuck
Even when these times get tough, yah

Show me what it means
To hold on to something that pleases you
And show me your emotions when that little something leaves
I hope that this is real
'Cause, to me, this a big deal
I don't want this to end
Any time soon, until the end

(singing)

Hope that this is real
I hope that this is real
I hope that this is real
I hope your love is real
I hope your love is real

Far away from home
Call her on my phone
Call her on my phone

Far Away From Home

She so-
She so-
She so pretty 24/7, 25/8, 26/9
Pull up on me when you wanna, I would never decline
Wrist go bling bling on the roads, I love the wrist shine
Baby, sing along with me, I know that you got the time
Or maybe you don't got the time
I know you're busy with them books
Tryna be a better you and always worried 'bout your looks
But when I see you, I'm shook

Take my breath away
Every time I look into your face, I'm like "No way"
Got me thinking that I gotta put this girl up on display
But hell no, ain't no way
Baby you gonn' be mine 'till the day you pass away
Baby, why is our love laced?
When we far apart, I feel like I'm just falling down from space
I wish that weren't the case…
Ayy
But I think it's too late (yah)
ya, i think it's probably too late

Who am I to tell you what to do and to tell you what to think
I just pray to God we on the same page even when we link
And when we far away from each other
Through the days, we filled up with our pain
That we do not wann' explain

She so pretty 24/7, 25/8, 26/9
Pull up on me when you wanna, I would never decline
Wrist go bling bling on the roads I love the wrist shine
Baby, sing along with me, I know that you got the time
Or maybe you don't got the time
I know you're busy with them books
Tryna be a better you and always worried 'bout your looks
But when I see you, I'm shook

Take my breath away
Every time I look into your face, I'm like "No way"
Got me thinking that I gotta put this girl up on display
But hell no, ain't no way
Baby you gonn' be mine 'till the day you pass away

Baby you gonn' be mine 'till the day you pass away
Baby, why is our love laced?
When we far apart, I feel like I'm just falling down from space
I wish that weren't the case…
Ayy

26/9

Ya, you can hold me close
Ya, you can hold my hand, oh
You can hold me close, yea
You can hold me close, baby

Hold my hand if you're scared
Baby, I don't want you feeling like there's no one there
When you're feeling low, because, your pain, you won't have to bare
All on your own when there's someone who cares
Love when you stare

I hope that you don't mind but I got some things I needa say
I see in the future and seems like we gonn' be okay
Sometimes, we won't see eye to eye and be on different pages
But I feel as if we gonn' be alright

Only if work on every little situation, ya
So lay your problems on the table, there's no time for complication
Together, we'll face it
With no hesitation, ya ya
We'll love and we'll hate it
Need you to be patient
Open communication

I'm driving a hundred inside of a 40 zone,
I'm tryna get to your place
You know that I love you like I love my 40 pole
The one that I keep on my waist
Switching lanes, my heart racing, no breaks
GPS to your place, locate
When I pull up right inside of your driveway
Make sure your door is unlocked and your clothes on the floor
So that I know that you ready to get you a taste
What do you mean that you "wanted some drugs"
You never told me you wanna go space
I love when she's playing hard to get, cause she looks sexy when I gotta chase
Girl, would you love me still if the police started banging and knocking about a dumb, murderous case

Shorty you mean so much to me
Not like myself, I'm off a bean
Ranchers, I mix them with codeine
My cup is dirty, it couldn't be clean (fire)
Shorty like watermelon; if I have too much of her, I'll become sick
Our love is dangerous, like a bomb, it go tick tick

Hold my hand if you're scared (scared)
Baby, I don't want you feeling like there's no one there (there)
When you're feeling low, because your pain, you won't have to bare (bare)
All on your own when there's someone who cares (cares)
Love when you stare (ya)

I hope that you don't mind but I got some things I needa say (say)
I see in the future and seems like we gonn' be okay (kay)
Sometimes, we won't see eye to eye and be on different pages
But I feel as if we gonn' be alright

Ya, alright
Hold me if you're scared
Hold me super close
I don't wanna cry
I don't wanna toast
Baby just come here
I need you the most

Open Communication

Every time I'm on the road, you tend to think I'm running
Baby, I'm just tryna make my bag and double hundreds
Told them fix they shit up, that do not require pluming
I can tell you fronting and to be honest, it's so disgusting
People talk shit about me but it's really nothing
They to pussy anyways to say it to my face
Her legs are never closed like my open pending case
I'll fuck on any hoe if I feel a type of way

I just fucked a 10 outta 10
I got her asking me when
I learned me all of these tricks
Damn, I thought I was slick
Shorty bad, I might fly her right down to the 6ix
Like an engineer, I've been stuck inside of the mix
Bad temper on the kid make him wanna do a couple bad things to a couple innocents, ya

She think she gonna play me, baby, no way
Maybe younger me would let it slide back in the old days
You could never put my soul on ice but, ya, the cold may
Bad bitch, skinny waist, and she speaking Français
Ex-man problems coming back, I wish you told me
If you want, then I could pull up, smoke 'em like some propane
I'm really not the guy that I do portray
Alter ego like I'm Melly, but I'm so precise like it some crochet (Crochet)

She think she gonna play me, baby, no way
Maybe younger me would let it slide back in the old days
You could never put my soul on ice but, ya, the cold may
Bad bitch, skinny waist, and she speaking Français
Ex-man problems coming back, I wish you told me
If you want, then I could pull up, smoke 'em like some propane
I'm really not the guy that I do portray
Alter ego like I'm Melly, but I'm so precise like it some crochet (Crochet)

I love a couple day ones, shoutout GP, shoutout Toto
High off coco, in my Spanish bitch's house, I'm going loco
In Toronto, it can go from 25° to Frozone
Yes, I do the most, hoe
Life a movie, GoPro (okay)
Please don't tell me slow down, go 200 on the toll road
I wonder if the gas I smoke is gonna kill the ozone
I just put a sick fit on, need a photo
I just took your bitch, ohh nah, she a hoe, bro

She just called me broke to make me buy this bitch a Birkin
I know she a snake because my Gucci goggles help me see the serpents
Silk up on my head but this is not turban
Brodie just got out the pen and now he traps again, don't ask me what's the purpose
When I'm off the xans, it makes me really nervous
But the drugs the only thing that makes me get on the stage and close the fucking curtains
Your bitch told that I'm super handsomer in person
When you hear this track, I know that your lil heart is gonn' be super hurting

Crochet (prod. Level)

Hello? Hello :)
(What's good, what's up)
Hello!

I know it's been a while
Ya, I know it's been a while
I'm just tryna make you smile
I know it's been a while, yah
I know it's been a while
I know it's been a while
(Ya, yuh)

Hello again, I hope you're fine
Balenciaga feeling mighty right
Ina all black fit on the latest night
Looking like I'm Mr. Game & Watch, I keep that hammer in my pocket, Ima let 'em fly
These bullets your demise
If I could choose someone else's life, I would choose mine like 100,000 times

I flew a bitch out from Los Angles
I can not fuck with these bitches cause bitches be scandalous
Shorty think that she can handle it, so I dismantled it
Fuck, okay
Going so fast, I go fullest of throttles
I'm off the drugs like I'm Demi Lovato
Yo, when I get mad, I go straight to my grotto
And roll me a blunt while I chill with my models, okay

I treat bitches like cars; if I takes yours, is it a stolie?
I can't even tell time, why the fuck did I get myself a muhfucking Rollie
She claim she a child of God but, baby, it looks like you couldn't get any less holy
Baddie just landed from Italy, I think she into me, she wanted my ravioli

Show me what it means to live your life to the fullest (show me baby)
Back when we were teens, I would really take a bullet for you in my teeth
I would tell them "Go ahead and pull it"
But some time relieved my delusions; I was tripping, baby
I was tripping, FUCK
I don't know what I was thinking
I was hypnotized when your pussy had me slipping, baby (ayyy)
Addicted to Prada and Alexander 'Queen, I told some pussy I'm wearing their rent
Gory ideas inside of my head, I know me some people that needa bite cement
I think you need yourself God, 'cause it's not enough to only be be praying on Lent
You're posting that bitch and you know she a thot
Ha! How does that make any sense?

She looked at my dick and she told me she wanted to suck it
Fuck it
Don't tell your bestie we fucking
I double- no, triple my money, it's nothing
You don't work at all so your money just plummets
I know me some people that fell from the summit
They weren't the same, I can see that they puppets
My flow is so royal, when I talk, there's trumpets
This shordy from London, she brought me some-
This percocet put me inside of a state of hysteria
Biting my flow, think they gave me malaria
How you so ass, you don't meet the criteria
Like I'm from HR, bitch, I'm your superior
I see you talking but, brodie, I'm really not hearing ya
Definitely not fearing ya
You was that guy I would take money from back inside of a muhfukin school cafeteria

Double A12 with a switch, bullets hit on your bitch if they talking that shit
It's gonn' hit on your lips and your chin and your wrist and I'll give you a kiss right on to your ribs
Lil' shorty, I'm going so brazy
Off of this pilly, amazing
RFD caught him a Haitian
Pussy lil' boy got some alc in his system and all of a sudden he's acting courageous (why?)

Hello again, I hope you're fine (hi, woah)
Balenciaga feeling mighty right (okay)
Ina all black fit on the latest night (ya)
Looking like I'm Mr. Game & Watch, I keep that hammer in my pocket, Ima let 'em fly
These bullets your demise ('kay)
If I could choose someone else's life, I would choose mine like 100,000 times

I flew a bitch out from Los Angles
I can not fuck with these bitches cause bitches be scandalous
Shorty think that she can handle it, so I dismantled it
Fuck, okay (alright)
Going so fast, I go fullest of throttles
I'm off the drugs like I'm Demi Lovato
Yo, when I get mad, I go straight to my grotto
And roll me a blunt while I chill with my models, okay (okay)

I treat bitches like cars; if I takes yours, is it a stolie?
I can't even tell time, why the fuck did I get myself a muhfucking Rollie
She claim she a child of God but, baby, it looks like you couldn't get any less holy
Baddie just landed from Italy, I think she into me, she wanted my ravioli

(You wanna talk about underground? We done stepped in the spot-)

MR GAME AND WATCH

Stuck In Confinement

@gwallahs

just put three in the bank and its gonn be gone by night
can’t talk to you right now because im too busy catching flights
bitch stop ruining your life
stop sipping the purple sprite
keep on taunting me to fight
boy don’t test me cause we might

at the top of the podium flexing and i’m strong
i see that you ain’t fine, baby just tell me whats wrong 
got your bitch turning up when she listen to my songs
if you stay in my business i promise you won’t last too long 

had to tell em my neck ain’t a country but it’s cuban
me lacking just an illusion 
control love, they call me cupid
your bitch in my uber history
who fucked your bitch is a mystery 
i guess curls was born to win, baby look, another victory

pop pills so i go to sleep fastern
say you touch the heart of kids acting like a paster 
how come y’all be so fake, i know y’all be actors 
you stuck on the second page, i’m on the next chapter 

Got yo bitch In the back
laying on the bed
thotty really bad
tryna go n get sum head
n***as wanna talk 
we going fill em wit sum lead
pussy wanna talk 
we going knock em in his head, Ayye

Knock em out his sock, Ayye
Pull up on the block, Ayye
Got a 42 yea I touch a Glock ayye
Wanna talk shit 
you going meet the mopstick
Gang by my side 
so I’m always wit my chopstick

walk around Ayye 
ya we gun em down Ayye
wit my boys Ya hold a hunnid rounds Ayye
wanna talk Ayye 
me and curls goin go up
pussy wanna walk down 
you going smell like throw up

these bitches kinda lame, gotta leave em in the dust
i ain’t got no time for you, this rap shit is a must
you can’t be here doing this, i got lost in the lust 
you can fuck around but bitch don’t fuck up on my trust

ima always tell the truth, no need for me to twist
no you can not come inside, your name 
ain’t up on the list
she say i ain’t getting money, have you even seen my wrist 
...trust me baby when i say you will never be missed

curls (@ayocuurls)

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