mess Lyrics – kuriosity
Singer: kuriosity
Title: mess
Think he tough, got a beam on his chest
Ima aim for the top, n#gg#, f#ck a vest
n#gg# testin his luck quickest way to death
n#gg#s got me mad n#gg#s got me fessed
Beat him out his socks put dat boy to rest
Kuri finna throw n#gg#s know the rest
Kuri leavem gone kuri leave a mess
See my n#gg# throw 5 imma throw 10
Im in public n#gg# what it do
Heard he chillin wit n#gg#s das dissin my n#gg#s im uppin on that n#gg# too
n#gg#s onnat fake sh#t onnat snake sh#t they be suckin p#n#s for some views
Never show my face sh#t imma spray sh#t tryna put a n#gg# on the news
Pullup wit a black fit, wit a black whip thas a opp thot, thas a black b#tch
On my tac sh#t, never lackin, in the field throwin like it’s madden
n#gg# been shot in thе past tense we gon pullup pissin on his caskеt
Told my n#gg# get low, cause I’m finna make this n#gg# dance do a michael jackson
Im shootin from deep like I play for the nets
New opp dead heard he tried his best
n#gg#s throwin like klay, aimin for the neck
n#gg# rap like a p#ss# say it wit ya chest
He was f#ckin wit kuri now that n#gg# dead
He was f#ckin wit kuri now that n#gg# gone
Put him inna verse put him in a song
Roll em like a splif, smoke em like a bong
Ya, oh yea
Gotta walk wit dat stick oh yea
He got hit wit his b#tch oh yea
Bullets flippin dat whip oh yea
He got hit wit his kid oh damn
I don’t want you b#tch I am not yo man
I got sticks like I play in a band
Trna catch a lil b#tch and his friend
Gotta cop me a 8th when I land
Keep a knock and it stay in my pants
Im so up I can f#ck onna fan
Hit dat b#tch den i f#ck on her friend
All my diamonds glisten watchem dance
Lil b#tch I got shooters all the way in france
Say bye to yo ooter killin em again
I told u dat b#tch ain’t a shooter need to get a man
You mad as sh#t, why this kid lagging bro pass the spliff like damn
He mad that im passing him, i jus cracked a zip and im gassed of it like damn
He fumbled that bag n sh#t, i ain’t gon f#ck up and lag on a b#tch god damn
He act like a masochist, i rolled him up n im ashing him god damn
f#cked up im bashin him god damn, new check im cashin it god damn
Dead blunt im ashin it god damn, she f#cked up ill pass the b#tch god damn
Why this kid lackin me god damn, said he wan fight but he dont got hands
He finna die when he meet my mans, he knew he died when he pissed his pants :3
n#gg# broke tolem show me a band
No you are not better than kuri do you understand
n#gg# runnin and duckin in public but heard he was talkin on twitter n#gg# u a fan
Gotta beam onnat b#tch when i up it i get me a bucket like curry shoot wit double hands
She thought she was special I told her to suck it like no we not f#ckin lil shawty u is not a 10
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