[Kur]

NGB nigga, it's Kur the hottest nigga up town

Nobody fukin' with me nigga

Lets get it

I'm 'bout my business man, I'm 'bout my business man

Go an' ask Lex, ya bitch been a fan

I will spin ya shit just like ceiling fan

Fuck sneak dissin' I am direct

My house look just like the projects

An' if you bustin' nigga, if you bustin' nigga; why that mixtape ain't drop yet?

I don't hear these nigga I don't hear these niggas

These guys bought security with them

If I see you out I take ya jewelry nigga, I mean ya old heads

Leave yo ass with no laughs, you hanging on by no thread

Them Vernon Road niggas broke in the towers, ring the alarm; code red

Let me guess y'all gone' talk about how mom was on drugs and I sold Reg

Never been a bitch you can ask Tay that nigga knew me before o was wearing'[?]

Bank Brothers is no threat

Bryan Roberts is so whack

T-Dot is like a pitbull, put money on ya head and he go fetch

He used to break his neck just to speak with me

Now this fuck nigga tryna beef with me?

Its time to fuckin bomb, its that fuckin time

Turn Bank Brothers to Bank Mothers , y'all get money from ya fuckin moms

I got a Glock 40 with extended clip, none of y'all niggas ain't touchin' mine

Told y'all about several times

You county boys need to step in line

Before that gold shit that's around ya wrist, my homie 'Nell will turn leprechaun

Me and [AN?] we the hottest out and I don't really know who next in line but

It ain't you nigga, this street life shit ain't you nigga

Play ball and go to school nigga, before ya tall ass be on the news nigga

We seen ya bitch and came at the bitch, then called her phone like where the nudes nigga?

Y'all sweeter than fruit nigga

Don't talk shit just shoot nigga

Since you live up in the pent house

I put niggas on ya roof nigga

Tell Cal to get off my dick

Tell Lil to get off my dick

You ain't from [?] so pussy ass nigga get off my dick

We ain't filthy rich, but we ain't fucked up

That song that you song like Drake on got a couple views ok thumbs up

That's wassup, now ya lucks up

The boy BLove just fucked up

Me and me team had so many belts, had bitches like where the nunchuks

If they see you out, you getting snuffed up

Better take flight when they run up

Like you took flight you they came around

This is more than rap I ain't playin' around

My mom was smoking my mom was selling

Fuck family this is 9/11

I get high as heaven

Money over bitches I ain't tired of selling'

If you dis me in one more rap you better go to church and find a reverend

If you dis me in one more rap, you better go to church and find a reverend

Go to Church Enon!