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kur - i stay fresh lyrics

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[intro]
(rib)
uh

[chorus]
i stay fresh (yeah, yeah), i wear dior from my feet to my neck (somethin’ else)
don’t wear forces more than once, i’m ’bout a check (somethin’ else)
at katana’s ’bout to eat, don’t know what’s next (somethin’ else)
ate my food, i’m ’bout to leave, ayy, bring the check (somethin’ else)
don’t record without me knowin’, have respect (ayy, come on)
don’t ask questions where we goin’, just sit back (yeah, yeah)
[verse]
try my best to keep it going and feel on track (real talk)
told myself i shouldn’t blow it, but i blew it, i’m in saks
all the b+tches i f+ck is top of the line, after i f+ck, it’s a rap
that n+gga skinny as sh+t, is he f+ckin’ with lines
well, my guess, it probably was crack
countin’ the money inside of the ‘cat
i’m tellin’ drizzle this sh+t was for vernon
when we get to philly, i gotta’ go back (yeah)
n+ggas stopped f+ckin’ with me and ended up telling these n+ggas that i turned my back
50k what i ran through in a month, lil’ n+gga, and that ain’t no cap (oh)
i’m grabbin’ all color of dior’s, if they got my size, man, i’ma sn+tch
i had to union, all my jordan 4’s, i got the tan ones and the black (let’s go)
they pullin’ us over, there’s nowhere to tuck it, we had handguns on our lap (yeah)
kur ain’t worried ’bout old n+ggas, i’ma throwed n+gga, that’s a fact (yeah)
30,000 in the mac, young and grimy with the tatts (okay)
a year or two i’ll have a plaque (what else?)
a year or two i’ll neva eva, eva, eva, eva look back (i’m here)
takin’ sh+t to the max
takin’ pics, see the swag (okay)
take a risk, get a bag
make a hit so it last (yeah)
she’ll let you hit for a bag (woah)
i’m comin’ quick with the+ (i’m comin’ quick with the+)

[chorus]
i stay fresh (yeah, yeah), i wear dior from my feet to my neck (somethin’ else)
don’t wear forces more than once, i’m ’bout a check (somethin’ else)
at katana’s ’bout to eat, don’t know what’s next (somethin’ else)
ate my food, i’m ’bout to leave, ayy, bring the check (somethin’ else)
don’t record without me knowin’, have respect (ayy, come on)
don’t ask questions where we goin’, just sit back (yeah, yeah)



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