Curtis (Remix) ft. Fendry 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 trying to feed the trap

Late night skrr and ski with the lads

Aye, let's go see what we have

I'm trying to get these P's in the bag

Woah, I'm trying to 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 trying to 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

I'm Curtis Jackson

One sec let me slurp this magnum

One sec let me hit this spliff ima quit this shit and return for ransom

She says I'm handsome

And my last tune was her anthem

My last tune was your anthem?

Then how come you ain't dancing?

Ha

You ain't glancing

When I look in your eyes and I ask you a question

Turning around and you just ain't answering

What's wrong

I don't know

It's just long

But how can our love be strong?

If you don't even know my songs

You don't know lyrics, you don't know me

Don't know rhythm you don't know grief

Don't know bout how low I've been

And you wanna be part of my family tree

Are you dumb?

I just hop on a beat and smash

Geet and dash I'm feeling flash

Where the chicas at?

I need to graft and beat my past

Walk in a room, pree my vibe

F-E-N then D-R-Y

Ain't wet but my bars ain't D-R-Y

Imma do it myself like DIY

S-I-C-K

Hope you say it's S-I-C-K

Won't stop till a man's R-I-C-H

Ima ride this beat like a tidal wave

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 trying to feed the trap

Late night skrr and ski with the lads

Aye, let's go see what we have

I'm trying to get these P's in the bag

Woah, I'm trying to 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 trying to 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, seen 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

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