kuru - percent lyrics
[intro]
b+tch i+
b+tch i+ f+ck, f+ck, f+ck
f+ck, ayy, yeah, ayy, yeah, ayy, yeah
[chorus]
need the whole bag, i don’t want a percent
i’m with bro switching clothes, went to yohji from vet’
momma got mad i didn’t rock up to class
i don’t wanna sit in there just taking a test
you f+ck with me if you f+ck with me
i ain’t gon’ yell and tell all of yall that i’m the best
hit c+town with the gang, you ain’t like one of us, f+ck you, it’s f+ck all the rest
b+tch it’s a cold ass winter, i don’t wanna do none of it, up in the crib real stressed
had me a good ass year, made a good ass tape, man that sh+t got me feeling real blessed
[verse 1]
show me a vid, don’t like the colour but i’ma just change me the palette
walk in the party, can’t sit with us, ’cause b+tch you ain’t got no talent, ooh
undercover jacket, ain’t no malice, i made 7 bands off a tablet, ooh
2024 i’m runnin’ for pres, i’mma f+ck around and fake me the ballots
my ma’ just came in italy, nii hai boots on my feet, no value
do this forever, this ain’t the finale, took a flight to nz just to see all the valleys, ooh
miss my sonoma crib real quick, i’mma take me a flight out to cali, ooh
been like 5 minutes into this song, i guess i ain’t doing too shabby
f+ck, f+ck, ayy, f+ck, ayy, yeah, yeah
you gon’ tell me what you mean, i’m not your rider, get that sh+t yourself
two twins got me slow right to my [?] i’m thinking i’mma melt
i hope everybody doubtin’ can just go to h+ll
my lil bro, still okay, moving like a snail
asian hoe, bust it up, got the spot with the tail, uh
[?] boots, in my closet, got that through the mail, uh
free j boof out that box, free my bro outta jail
free jodyboof, give me 7 days i’mma get me a car and a brand new goose
i don’t listen to none of these p+ssies just talking, i think they in need of a noose
brand new helmut jacket on my body, i’m k!lling myself ‘fore i cop me a moose
2047 with the bb, fitted up real quick like i was posted with [?]
f+ck do i look like posted with you?
you switched up, [?]
i get cashapp but i like blues too
price of the verse, [?] i might move
we in the spot and we droppin’ with [?]
everybody make money, there ain’t no excuse
hop in that rental car i ain’t driving my own ’cause i’m taking twelve on a pursuit
[chorus]
need the whole bag, i don’t want a percent
i’m with bro switching clothes, went to yohji from vet’
momma got mad i didn’t rock up to class
i don’t wanna sit in there just taking a test
you f+ck with me if you f+ck with me
i ain’t gon’ yell and tell all of yall that i’m the best
hit c+town with the gang, you ain’t like one of us, f+ck you, it’s f+ck all the rest
b+tch it’s a cold ass winter, i don’t wanna do none of it, up in the crib real stressed
had me a good ass year, made a good ass tape, man that sh+t got me feeling real blessed
have me some good ass friends and a good ass year, man that sh+t got me feeling real blessed
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