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kur - gold lyrics

[verse 1: kur]
i’m grateful for all the people around that’s genuine
i notice how people only do sh-t when it benefit
i’m black and i’m ignorant, i rap and i’m arrogant
i trapped in that pharoah sh-t, spent racks on a pair of kicks
me and phil serving what’s in that cutlas, ciara whip
that sh-t was a 98′, but we never cared a bit
my mom saying “get a job”, i ain’t tryna hear that sh-t
couple days later, she calling back in my ear again
she told me how scared she is
tell me that she worry every night cuz she care for me
such and such said no matter what, she’d be there for me
but she wasn’t there for me, god had a plan for me
dot sold them grams with me
i was broke, gettin’ high of xans and weed
ayo, coop, when i go, pop a xan for me
ayo, rell, when i go, pop a xan for me
just check on my family
i don’t really think these hoes understanding me
one day, i’ll get my auntie a brand new house
give her some brand new keys, get her a brand new jeep
(?), been through sh-t that you can’t believe
i know god got a plan for me
i know god got a plan for me
a second chance for me

[hook: kur] (3x)
good vibes, good vibes
tryna be around some good vibes, good vibes
tryna be around some good vibes, good vibes
tryna smoke and have a good time, good time
only good vibes
good vibes, good vibes
tryna be around some good vibes, good vibes
tryna be around some good vibes, good vibes
tryna smoke and have a good time, good time
good vibes, good vibes
tryna be around some good vibes, good vibes
tryna smoke and have a good time, good time
tryna smoke and have a good time
only good vibes, only good vibes

[verse 2: kur]
we had temple road like a drive-thru
you get one, mine as well cop 2
i get my chance on a boat, lil’ on the dock too
these n-gg-s’ confused, tryna steal our style too
be themselves, they don’t know how to
they don’t know i’m bout to be out soon
i rather sell weed out of this malibu
then to be helping customers out on aisle 2
juan let me borrow his contours
n-gg-s hating like “yo, they’re not yours”
now n-gg-s’ playing me through their aux cord
i’ma spit game to her, i bet she fall for it

{bridge: kur] (2x)
bad b-tches; all foreign
bad b-tches, all foreign, good weed, i’m all for it
bad b-tches; all on me, and they say they all for it
and they say they all for it

- kur lyrics

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