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​​​​kuriosity - ​mess lyrics

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[verse 1: kuriosity]
think he tough, got a beam on his chest
i’ma aim for the top, n+gga, f+ck a vest
n+gga testin’ his luck, quickest way to death
n+ggas got me mad, n+ggas got me fessed
beat him out his socks, put dat boy to rest
kuri’ finna throw n+ggas, know the rest
kuri’ leave ’em gone, kuri leave a mess
see my n+gga throw five, i’ma throw ten, i’m in public, n+gga, what it do?
heard he chillin’ with n+ggas that’s dissin’ my n+ggas, i’m uppin’ on that n+gga too
n+ggas on that fake sh+t, on that snake sh+t, they be suckin’ p+n+s for some views
never show my face sh+t, i’ma spray sh+t, tryna put a n+gga on the news
pull up with a black fit, with a black whip, that’s a opp thot, that’s a black b+tch
on my tac sh+t, never lackin’, in the fiеldm throwin’ like it’s madden
n+gga been shot in the past tеnse, we gon’ pull up, p+ssin’ on his casket
told my n+gga get low, cause i’m finna make this n+gga dance, do a michael jackson
i’m shootin’ from deep like i play for the nets
new opp dead, heard he tried his best
n+ggas throwin’ like klay, aimin’ for the neck
n+gga rap like a p+ssy say it wit ya chest
he was f+ckin with kuri’, now that n+gga dead
he was f+ckin with kuri’, now that n+gga gone
put him in a verse, put him in a song
roll ’em like a spliff, smoke ’em like a bong

[verse 2: kuriosity]
ya, oh yea, gotta walk with that stick, oh, yeah
he got hit with his b+tch oh yea, bullets flippin’ that whip, oh, yeah
he got hit with his kid, oh, d+mn, i don’t want you, b+tch, i am not yo man
i got sticks like i play in a band, tryna catch a lil’ b+tch and his friend
gotta cop me a eight when i land, weep a knock and it stay in my pants
i’m so up, i can f+ck on a fan, with that b+tch, then i f+ck on her friend
all my diamonds glisten, watch ’em dance, lil’ b+tch, i got shooters all the way in france
say bye to yo’ ‘ooter, k!llin’ ’em again
i told you that b+tch ain’t a shooter, need to get a man
[bridge: yves]
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
yeah, you mad as sh+t, i know you mad as sh+t

[verse 3: yves]
p+ssy, you mad as sh+t, why this kid lagging? bro, pass the spliff, like, d+mn
he mad that i’m passing him, i just cracked a zip and i’m gassed of it, like, d+mn
he fumbled that bag and sh+t, i ain’t gon’ f+ck up and lag on a b+tch, god d+mn
he act like a m+s+ch+st, i rolled him up and i’m ashing him, god d+mn
f+cked up i’m bashin’ him, god d+mn, new check, i’m cashin’ it, god d+mn
dead blunt, i’m ashin’ it, god d+mn, she f+cked up i’ll pass the b+tch, god d+mn
why this kid lackin’ me? god d+mn, said he wan’ fight, but he don’t got hands
he finna die when he meet my mans, he knew he died when he p+ssed his pants

[verse 4: kuriosity]
n+gga broke, told ’em, “show me a band”
no, you are not better than kuri’, do you understand?
n+gga runnin’ and duckin’ in public, but heard he was talkin on twitter, n+gga, u a fan
got a beam on that b+tch, when i up it, i get me a bucket like curry, shoot with double hands
she thought she was special, i told her to suck it, like, no, we not f+ckin, lil’ shawty, you is not a ten



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