Curtis Lyrics

Yo

I just hop on a beat and smash

No cap I'm just speaking facts

I be out with the boys on a mad one

Got me asking where the chicas at

See me I don't need to chat

I be turning them seeds to grass

Then I whip an OZ to crack

Them man never seen a stack

See I'm tryna feed the trap

Late night skrr and ski with the lads

Aye let's go see what we have

I'm tryna get these P's in the bag

Woah, I'm tryna beat the stats

Fuck these lil G's they're wack

I'm in the streets I'm back

Turning these Z's to racks

See I'm tryna get this cash in

My G's slide when it's time for action

See I could never be back broke so

My pockets forever fatten

I be out with the boys on a madden

We be late night purging, mask on

Many mandem wanna come get me

Got me feeling like Curtis Jackson

In da club see ya gal there passing

Looking at me like she wants it raw

Oh looks going back and forth

So it won't be long til I've smashed that whore

Said she like my mangs and she like my slang and the way I talk

Posh lil slut but she likes em rough

So I'll bet she'll fuck cause I'm from Tang Hall

Hop on a beat and ski do this shit easily

You don't want beef with me

Since B2C I've been an evil genius

Just tryna reach my peak

It's bleek to see non of y'all reaching me

I'm in the streets capeesh

All these mandem be talking that shit about me

But they've never seen the g

So fuck all the shit that talking cause they ain't got nothing on me man I swear

I way ahead of all these fucking followers

Feeling like Rocky when he run up the stairs

You want a problem I'd probably beware

I got a squad that'll take off ya head

Ain't gotta holla man they just be there

With a bat in the back when I pull up be scared

Ain't no way ima let some little divvy talk shit about me

So I'd watch your mouth

I just pull up right outside the house

And I'm betting a thou that he won't come out

Little motor mouth I be rolling round

With a load of pals if they want the smoke tell 'em phone me now

Yeah ya know the sound it's like dee said

They ain't like us man I hold it down

I just hop on a beat and smash

No cap I'm just speaking facts

I be out with the boys on a mad one

Got me asking where the chicas at

See me I don't need to chat

I be turning them seeds to grass

Then I whip an OZ to crack

Them man never seen a stack

See I'm tryna feed the trap

Late night skrr and ski with the lads

Aye let's go see what we have

I'm tryna get these P's in the bag

Woah, I'm tryna beat the stats

Fuck these lil G's they're wack

I'm in the streets I'm back

Turning these Z's to racks

See I'm tryna get this cash in

My G's slide when it's time for action

See I could never be back broke so

My pockets forever fatten

I be out with the boys on a madden

We be late night purging, mask on

Many mandem wanna come get me

Got me feeling like Curtis Jackson