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curse words - bandgang lonnie bands lyrics

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[intro]
(rell on the track)
hey
stop rappin’ my life, n*gga

[verse 1]
still tryna break the curse, this sh*t hard as h*ll
when it get better, it get worse and it hardly fail
been thinkin’ ’bout goin’ to jury ’cause i’ve been causin’ h*ll
it’s like i get up as i fall, it’s nothin’ but hard as h*ll
workin’ hard as h*ll, i ain’t broke a sweat yet
i know i would prevail, b*tch, i ain’t dead yet
they sittin’ in the cell, i’m what you call a street b*tch
b*tch, i brought the d back (uh*huh?), yeah, believe that
b*tch, believe that, ain’t scared to get my feet wet
these streets came with some ski packs, come get some phetamine, jack

[chorus]
tuh, i’ve been feelin’ like i’m cursed from the bird of the word
tuh, that b*tch said i ain’t sh*t, i keep switchin’ up my girl
that fat motherf*cker’ll probably itch a whole bird
that fat motherf*cker servin’ birds of white girl
i’m a baby mother motherf*cker
do that make me cursed? (do that make me cursed?) hey, tuh
i’m a drug smuggler, pill runner
and i can sell your rappin’ ass a verse (i can sell your ass some work too)
i wonder do these words got me cursed?
n*ggas disrespect went out in verbs and get murdered
i wonder do these words got me cursed?
i’ve been causin’ too much h*ll, it’s time for me to go to church
i’m caught up in this feelings slangin’ work
’cause my daughter named chanel and she need the matchin’ purse
my b*tch be catchin’ spills, i keep her first
we ain’t even had to use no pills to put your ass in a he*rs*
[verse 2]
super burnt (super burnt, super burnt)
ghetto fabulous
and you ain’t the only one turnt
b*tch
i been havin’ it
i’ll set this b*tch on fire, get that candle lit
they say the creature worth a billion, that’s below the estimate
made you n*ggas trap again, stop that fake gangster sh*t
i opened up my melanin and built my own pyramid
i’ve been on no slaving ship, b*tch, we some millionaires
we hoppin’ out that sp*ceship, we shootin’ everything but air
got back to the base account, more faces, i solemnly swear
thugged all in them cages, know an angel was right in my ear
i’ve been feelin’ like i’m cursed from the bird of the word
that b*tch said i ain’t sh*t

[chorus]
tuh, i’ve been feelin’ like i’m cursed from the bird of the word
tuh, that b*tch said i ain’t sh*t, i keep switchin’ up my girl
that fat motherf*cker’ll probably itch a whole bird
that fat motherf*cker servin’ birds of white girl
i’m a baby mother motherf*cker
do that make me cursed? (do that make me cursed?) hey, tuh
i’m a drug smuggler, pill runner
and i can sell your rappin’ ass a verse (i can sell your ass some work too)
i wonder do these words got me cursed?
n*ggas disrespect went out in verbs and get murdered
i wonder do these words got me cursed?
i’ve been causin’ too much h*ll, it’s time for me to go to church
i’m caught up in this feelings slangin’ work
’cause my daughter named chanel and she need the matchin’ purse
my b*tch be catchin’ spills, i keep her first
we ain’t even had to use no pills to put your ass in a he*rs*

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