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denzel curry - sick & tired (badbadnotgood sessions) lyrics

[intro]
[?] gang

[verse 1]
i been peepin’, searching for a p-ssy n-gga photo, woo
give me all of that or you ain’t coming back nor baby boo
i just need it – i’m anemic and i know it’s critical
and i’m sorry if i up the stick and have to cl!ck on you
i ain’t going back to jail, n-gga, f-ck the feds
if i gotta k!ll a n-gga, gotta cut the dreads
put him in his spot, n-gga, run the bread
before i nut up put a gun to your head
z3 yeah z4, frankly i don’t know
posted sellin’ green so not no mo’, cause a n-gga is tired of being broke
and i’m tired of living at my folks
my old girl need some help
and my girlfriend bout to have a jit
plus i don’t want him growing up saying daddy never had sh-t
daddy never had it, but based on -n-lysis
i never seen challenges, i look at his roley i know that he flashin’ it
i wouldn’t mind seeing blood just like i got off dialysis lord of the dark and violent
only know imperial n-ggas move in silence, look that old boy yeah you shining
steve got gold, and his girl got diamonds
hopping in the whip, two n-ggas riding
we all gon die n-gga f-ck reclining, we all got 5 let’s get behind em
let’s go get em

[chorus]
who’s that peeking in my window?
baby, please p-ss the extendo
hey yo, they tryna take my cheese and my steelo
two 44s at your head, don’t be a hero
i said who’s that peeking in my window?
baby, please p-ss the extendo
hey yo, they tryna take my cheese and my steelo
two 44s at your head, don’t be a hero

[verse 2]
i been seeing, watching cause these n-ggas got it in for me
flexing flashy wrists is correlating with my golden t–th
diamonds all around a neck and it came with a diamond ring
i done seen all kind of sh-t, what n-ggas do over finer things
that’s why i carry the 9 on me that’s a three times three extendo, that’s a 10-4
seen them n-ggas on the 191, but a n-gga peep game on the 194
woah, bending corners just to see if they followed us
sweating bullets, heater under my cardigan
these type of n-ggas is known to be poppin’ sh-t
deep in my thoughts, know who the prophet is
tryna to take my wealth, gotta protect my wifey and my jit
gotta set an example if you thinkin’ i’m a walking l!ck
never believed in lawlessness, but i could be with the sh-ts
when i’m nervous it’s dangerous, if the police pull up, then i tell em i’m innocent
they tried to run down on us, swore that the clip i might empty it
lords of the dark and violent, just ended up on the pavement, quiet
this is the reason why n-ggas divided, pray to the lord i don’t get indicted
send me all the way to rikers island, dead on the ground now he’s a carc-ss
that’s our guy, that’s our target
let’s go get em

[outro]
aye
ay yo k!ll that sh-t, jam the f-ck out
aye, aye, aye, aye, aye
okay, okay, okay, okay
yeah, yeah, yeah
okay, okay, okay
d-mn, d-mn

- denzel curry lyrics

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