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legit - curfew lyrics

(verse 1)

catch me in that black jont..
cruising down lake sh0r-
rapper sh-t… rapper sh-t..
sporting h-lla clothes i didn’t pay for
you never hear me spit less it’s paid for
know what we in this race for
make a lot of money and then make more
make more, make more
i wrote my first rhyme when i was 13
in my cup you won’t find no chaser…
lil light drink, a little dark drink
them colors clashing like gang wars
but f-ck she in my face for?
asking me my major..
maybe we can find out later
cuz that -ss stick out like a race horse

(hook)

procrastination is a b-tch that seems to stalk from time to time
but i’ll be fine, bro hit my line… he having people over at nine
he said… he said come over if you feel like.. (like)
i guess we drinking on a school night
the kush is lit
ol girl from cl-ss just walked up here looking thick..
not really tryna cheat on my girl
but d-mn these hoes be pushing it..
and the only reason that it feels right… (right)
is cuz we drinking on a school night

(verse 2)

so where the liquor at? where the liquor at?
you said it was free, where the liquor at?
plus you said it was weed i’m tryna spliff a gram
plus i got fresh, check the instagram..
hoes on my d-ck, b-tch i’m just a man..
and i’m tryna keep it cool as lake michigan
swear i never end up in that sh-t again
but they ain’t listening, they ain’t listening
shorty all up in my grill like a emblem
i ain’t even tell my girl i went out tonight..
messing with these hoes is never right
but my eyes kinda red like mitt and them..
it’s only 10:35.. kiss fm
sh-t f-ck around and get interesting
fly as insects
b-tches be jocking me often
like i be rocking some ralphy lauren
or something i can’t call it…
i’m jeremy shockey i been ballin..
back as a toddler i couldn’t fold up my wallet
a royal flush in my pocket i been all in…
d-mn where’s the chorus?
shorty said that she been rockin with the n
in northface, so she giving some good noggin..
godd-mn… we should parlay
maybe your place.. and she say she fresh off a pill
no court date.. i don’t judge babe.. not my forte
you got a man? bet he softer than sorbet
you got a friend bet she down for the foreplay
we locked eyes when i walked in the doorway
got a blunt fat as strawberry shortcake
i’m tryna blow away..

(hook)

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