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shawn smith - young curry lyrics

[intro]
g-g-g-good work, charlie
i used to put aluminum on my teeth… (woo)
now i got white gold grills and sh-t, you know
a n-gg- had to chill and sh-t, you know
a n-gg- got a whole lot of bills and sh-t
i’m on a private jet, watchin’ rush hour
having champagne and gefilte fish
i show n-gg-s i’m the hottest every time and they still forget…

[verse 1]
tell a pair of lies and act like they don’t feel this sh-t (y’all ain’t even get that sh-t)
sick… my jewelry buss down but i’m well and sh-t
diddy boppin’ out the dealership
i remember you from high school… now you actin’ like you trill and sh-t
laila ali, boy you still a b-tch (laila ali, boy you still a b-tch)
stepped on the set i been k!lling sh-t
n-gg-s ain’t got no respect for my diligence
always the topic, b-tch follow your syllabus
control ya mouth like a f-ckin’ ventriloquist (k!llin’ sh-t, k!llin’ sh-t)
reminiscing what the past keep
younger days when i had peeps
used to think i had all kins, but i lost friends when i had beef
it was all cool, we was mad deep
until i ran into jigsaw, he made me cut my right hands off, sh-t i saw to it like last week
so y’all can gone head with that hateful words
but my man a boss, so we can’t hang around martin and them, he’ll put that tommy straight to work (for real, for real)
i’m tryin’ to build the bills, i’m deal to deal
my sk!lls is ill, no chill, so chill, i chill on chill
i will for real, for real, for real, i will just k!ll…
any n-gg- thinkin’ he too trill to kneel
but them clown n-gg-s know probably drill and squeal
so sit down if you don’t got a feel for mill’s
and i’m only 5’6 (yeah, i’m short as sh-t)
but i been down for the dough like shaquille o’neal… (woo)
only into making figures…
lil’ pr-ck, i ain’t playing with ya
no, we ain’t on no hulk hogan type time
but d-mn… i’m saying, n-gg-
you already know i got a ton of grind
i been grinding in the city every single summer time
call me pootie tang (ptch), whip you like a son of mine
i ain’t sign up for not pity, never been a running kind
never been a wack n-gg-, even in my younger time
n-gg-s tried to k!ll me, but it’s too late
and i ain’t even got a d-mn bald spot, but i should n-gg- cause i’m too paid!
i might just shave my head.. wear a wig.. and make cash, just to say i’m too paid
i might just learn to do root c-n-l, take a guess why… n-gg-s too fake

[interlude]
you can throw a shot at me, you can throw a record at me, but you know… you don’t really wanna go there. you don’t really wanna go there, you know what i mean? you don’t wanna do that, it’s a automatic loss. my brother, you know, he says: “no matter what, people stream you. no matter where the record business is going, what’s trendy or what’s hot. always stay where the streets are

[verse 2]
we all thinkin’ we can earn stripes, tryna off-white like virgil
goin’ in on these rap n-gg-s and i ain’t even got a curfew (that was mad ridiculous)
but i just blacked on n-gg-s, no racial profile
n-gg-s get exposed every day for bein’ fake n-gg-s like rachel dolezal
hate me so while… but still, i’m so proud
n-gg-s still up in hystericals
you pray for vocals to change your so child
but still, i’m feelin’ so imperial
i bang ’bout which of the flames, altogether spillin’, k!llin’ through the stereo
i sing awful covers [?], n-gg-s’ feelin’ my material
for y’all new n-gg-s comin’ out, that’s dissin’ me ’cause y’all want the clout
see the big difference ‘tween me and you is i run everything but my mouth
i’m a f-ckin’ shark on a sp-ceship, n-gg-s need to learn to be more like mimes
make a couple moves and don’t say sh-t
n-gg-s gossip ’bout me, that’s g-y sh-t
n-gg-s here at the house they wanna party with us, people i don’t really kid and play with
n-gg-s tryna shine, so they not as kind
i don’t hear no hater, i’m just tryna grind
i don’t know if god gave me a lot of time (man, you know)
and i ain’t ever referee a football game, but you know i just flag n-gg-s when they get outta line (aw, man)

[outro]
now, what are you waiting for?
i don’t know, something amazing, i guess

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