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kurtains – ​spinna lyrics

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[intro]
h+h+hi dopa! haha

[hook: kurtains]
check, that, gun
got a spinna to his throat
heard he was boolin, but he crying on the floor
pop, pop this
pa+pa+pa+pack on me
check, that, gun
got a spinna to his throat
heard he was boolin, but he crying on the floor
pop, pop this
pa+pa+pa+pack on me

[transition]
gimme that!

[verse 1: glaive]
i’m not even joking when i say i don’t need it
at least i got a f+ckin’ woman, [?]
i’m with kurtains, i’m with wido, in the back, we got a heater
i’m with pposture, i’m with p4rkr, i ain’t talking ’bout no peter
i don’t like the confrontation, i’m a fan of conversations
talk your sh+t bro, i ain’t breaking
look [?], my drink, she laced it

[verse 2: wido]
racks in my wallet, can’t fold
and i’m off the horse, so i start to lose control
yeah, he talkin’ sh+t, so we wiping his nose
they got inside me, jumping out the fourth floor
’bout to take my life, i’m going real low
silver chain on me, so heavy, move slow
three weapons on me, in my heart, oh no
weapon on me, hit my heart, oh no

[verse 3: ericdoa]
i got a game we could play, russian roulette
i’m +n+lyzing, no rushing, now his crew’s dead
yeah, these pills, they got me tired
call up wido, i’m [?] fire
john
aye, who’s that coming? doa
what you do? run away
need that pack, ándale
think i’m scared? no way
i’m sending bullets, both ways
shut, the f+ck, up and protect me
tried to break inside of h+ll, but my angels wouldn’t let me
i got one gold bullet, if you try to f+cking tempt me
gotta couple people in my state, i know they tryna end me
i cannot be friendly
get them racks, and plenty
don’t get happy, endings
you’re stuck on, pretending, yeah

[hook: kurtains]
check, that, gun
got a spinna to his throat
heard he was boolin, but he crying on the floor
pop, pop this
pa+pa+pa+pack on me
check, that, gun
got a spinna to his throat
heard he was boolin, but he crying on the floor
pop, pop this
pa+pa+pa+pack on me

[verse 4: one year]
i’ve been going stupid, going mental
lil boy sad, you in the friend+zone
shawty t++th, fitted in my tenth tone
f+ck a studio, recorded in my bedroom
feel like kketamine by the way i be racing
don’t hit my dm, if you don’t got payments
i don’t like to wait, yeah, i’m so impatient
i’ma need a face lift, dior on my fragrance

[verse 5: angelus]
hold up, you just wan’t a piece of me
13 rounds in this glizzy, i ain’t talking ’bout felicity
talking sh+t all the time, lil bro, you can’t be friends with me
i been up for a minute, with the gang, it’s so clear to see
i don’t care ’bout your feelings bro, i just want the commas
everybody moving mad fun, i don’t care about the drama
i got hoes on my dms, i ain’t talking ’bout mo bamba
all black on my fit, yeah bro, that’s my favorite color

[verse 6: kuru]
five racks, i ain’t [?] with your bullsh+t
no, you ain’t good, we saw him messy in a full clip
hi, yeah, hey
i wished that, i was [?]
’cause i don’t wanna speak at all
i [?], unless it’s in my favor
trying something new, i ain’t f+cking with the flavor
can you come outside? please don’t try to chase her
and i’m posted in the sun, i don’t care ’bout good behavior

[verse 7: kurtains]
eyes on you, you got eyes on me
shoutout quinn, ss03
with [?], i’m with [?]
rolling off your body (hee, hee, hee)
huh?
b+tch i’m laughing ’cause you funny
this made this, your
this, talking sh+t
b+tch ass, b+tch
and nothing else coming at your mouth, but a gl!ck (and a d+ck)
you ain’t talking, [?]

[hook: kurtains]
check, that, gun
got a spinna to his throat
heard he was boolin, but he crying on the floor
pop, pop this
pa+pa+pa+pack on me
check, that, gun
got a spinna to his throat
heard he was boolin, but he crying on the floor
pop, pop this
pa+pa+pa+pack on me

[outro]
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