Curfew

By LEGIT

On SURPRISE

Released on January 20, 2014

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(Verse 1)

Catch me in that black jont..

Cruising down lake shore

Rapper shit… Rapper shit..

Sporting hella 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 fuck she in my face for?

Asking me my major..

Maybe we can find out later

Cuz that ass stick out like a race horse

(Hook)

Procrastination is a bitch 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 class just walked up here looking thick..

Not really tryna cheat on my girl

But damn 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 dick, bitch I’m just a man..

And I’m tryna keep it cool as lake Michigan

Swear I never end up in that shit 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

Shit fuck around and get interesting

Fly as insects

Bitches 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...

Damn where's the chorus?

Shorty said that she been rockin with the N

In Northface, so she giving some good Noggin..

Goddamn... 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)