Reverse The Curse Lyrics

Yeah

Yeah

Look

Look

I left some mula on the table

Won't do that again

I put my trust up in a trader

Won't do that again

I let my ego almost kill me

Won't do that again

Let my emotions control me

I won't do that again

I got my side bitch pregnant

I won't do that again

I'm drinkin liquor poppin pills

I won't do that again

You need that thrill but is it worth it

Are you happy then

I put my body on the line

Gotta capture the flag

Camouflage em a chameleon Adapt to the task

That depression keep on creepin

You counter with math

You calculate how much it means If it's part of the past

Don't tell me that you want this dream just attack with your craft

Stop movin like a burn out

Pedal to the metal tell me why it ain't your turn now

Generations cursed now you gon break the curse now

Don't let go of your dreams

Don't let go of your dreams

Yeah

Now double back it while you stack it

The road to the green

They never thought that you would make it

A rock in a stream

They try to put you on the shelf with a lock with no keys

And how the hell you doubt yourself

You the one who believe

Sometimes it's easy to forget what's important to me

Sometimes you sit there and regrets all the choices you did

But that is life

Just keep on walkin and crossin the bridge

And home is where you make it homie so gather the twigs

It's not a drill but how I talk my tongue a real semi

A glock switch with my words like bullets still rainin

Absurd they still doubt me

Make sure your money never run out if you're still countin

My posture up my chin is raised

I said I'm done slouching

The goal to get the fuck up out the hood

I'm done crouchin

I feel like Sydney Salazar my stock is still rising

Feel like Aviation Major

I know all the buttons

Predator to the prey and I ain't done huntin

Overkill on the beat and I ain't done dumpin

Curtains cover my seat

haters can't see nothin

Crossin all of your niggas

How can you be somethin

Integrity is everything

So enemies they envy me

Like why for him and not for me

You're workin hard but not elite

You're training methods obsolete Killin like a D1

You could tell I want it

I been grindin every season

They be having fun but me I treat it like a fever

I been sweatin demons

Championship I'm feenin

To the real ones I'm preachin

Quinnen Williams on the defense

I ain't new to this I'm seasoned

You could have this shit I'm leavin

Go get that shit

It's yours

Yeah