Skurr Skurr
Skur skur skur
Skur skur skur
I make the pot sang
Skur skur skur
Skur skur skur
It's a good thing
Filing scripts like ya doctor
Risk game proper
If it ain't money a
Don't bother
My lifes a movie
No author
Seen some thangs that aint proper
Did some shit that ain't proper
Water boilin for a profits
I'm on the hunt you
Can't stop it
Ain't got no time for no bopper
If tha police tryna stop-a
Hittin the gas no stop-a
I'm dirty riding what u thought bra
In da field with da sack
Re up grind get it back
Fuck a chain get a bag
That right there is real swag
Lotta demons be lurkin
I keep that iron cuz they murkin
I take hit from the gas
Sit back and think bout pass
Haters love to see u broke n struggling
Dats why I smile when they see me
Grinding hard to keep money doubling
Heater on me ain't no tusslin
Do not disturb when I'm hustlin
Dat right there make me start to bustin
Ain't gone raise my blood pressure
With all that arguing n cussin
From the time that I wake up
All I do is get cake up
U can hate i give 2 fucks
U can hate I give 2 fucks
Skur skur skur
Skur skur skur
I make the pot sang
Skur skur skur
Skur skur skur
It's a good thing
Trapping n rapping, Snappin n jackin
Pistol packing, never slacking
Run up on me im reacting
Country nigga far from average
Yo bitch know im living lavish
Rolling up presidential cabbage
Bout my money I turn savage
Like a junkie I just gotta have it
Hustle daily just to get a bag in
Throwing rocks at the damn pin
Another call to my plug again already
Know that I'm getting in
Got da bullet just swangin
Puffin Jane just thinking
Pocket swellin cuz I'm banking
What the fuck you pussy nigga thinking
Step in the club dj play my song
Sipping ducue in my zone
Strippers liked it so u know it's on
She walked up said good cologne
Feeling lonely can i spend the night
I Told her naw but I can lay the pipe
She said that kool u got weed cause I love smoke to take flight
Wash my dick off in the sank after I beat it up its one hell of a night
Im back swerving feeling good from this bourbon
Got a call like is it too late if not then can u serve me
I'll be right there n bout 15 don't you worry
Gotta watch my rear view can't let them Crakas find me dirty
Got enough shit in my whip if they catch me I catch 30
Got enough shit off in my whip to catch me I catch curry
Skur skur skur
I make the pot sang
Skur skur skur
Skur skur skur
It's a good thing
Filing scripts like ya doctor
Risk game proper
If it ain't money a
Don't bother
My lifes a movie
No author
Seen some thangs that aint proper
Did some shit that ain't proper
Water boilin for a profits
I'm on the hunt you
Can't stop it
Ain't got no time for no bopper
If tha police tryna stop-a
Hittin the gas no stop-a
I'm dirty riding what u thought bra
In da field with da sack
Re up grind get it back
Fuck a chain get a bag
That right there is real swag
Lotta demons be lurkin
I keep that iron cuz they murkin
I take hit from the gas
Sit back and think bout pass
Haters love to see u broke n struggling
Dats why I smile when they see me
Grinding hard to keep money doubling
Heater on me ain't no tusslin
Do not disturb when I'm hustlin
Dat right there make me start to bustin
Ain't gone raise my blood pressure
With all that arguing n cussin
From the time that I wake up
All I do is get cake up
U can hate i give 2 fucks
U can hate I give 2 fucks
Skur skur skur
Skur skur skur
I make the pot sang
Skur skur skur
Skur skur skur
It's a good thing
Trapping n rapping, Snappin n jackin
Pistol packing, never slacking
Run up on me im reacting
Country nigga far from average
Yo bitch know im living lavish
Rolling up presidential cabbage
Bout my money I turn savage
Like a junkie I just gotta have it
Hustle daily just to get a bag in
Throwing rocks at the damn pin
Another call to my plug again already
Know that I'm getting in
Got da bullet just swangin
Puffin Jane just thinking
Pocket swellin cuz I'm banking
What the fuck you pussy nigga thinking
Step in the club dj play my song
Sipping ducue in my zone
Strippers liked it so u know it's on
She walked up said good cologne
Feeling lonely can i spend the night
I Told her naw but I can lay the pipe
She said that kool u got weed cause I love smoke to take flight
Wash my dick off in the sank after I beat it up its one hell of a night
Im back swerving feeling good from this bourbon
Got a call like is it too late if not then can u serve me
I'll be right there n bout 15 don't you worry
Gotta watch my rear view can't let them Crakas find me dirty
Got enough shit in my whip if they catch me I catch 30
Got enough shit off in my whip to catch me I catch curry
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Writer(s): Justin Bryant
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