Ain't on It

(It's only Kurtacy)
(Uh)

I said these nikkasz aint on it
So i gotta go get it
And you see my flow tight
But I never dress fitted
And these bitches be knowing
Im always on the go and I
Be moving how i move
Cause these people be talking

There aint no end though
Hate in my window
There aint no end
There aint no end though
There aint no end
There aint no end

Looking out of my window
And all i see is the hate
Rain pouring down
Raining on my parade
But I just let fade
Keep it safe
Light the haze
Giving praise
That a brother
Done lived another day
And I hope god
(Hope God)
Show me the way
To let me Globe trot
(Globe trot)
Balling as I age
Lu Kang
Johnny Cage
How I kick it
With the babes
They use to call me Kicks
Different Nikes different Jays
Way back in the days
Before I used to blaze
Same sunny summer
I'm feeling the shade
Now I'm on another stage
And that hater getting greater
If it ain't about that music
Or that paper see ya later
Man I'm on my Darth Vader
Son-ing all you rappers
Running over tracks
Man I'm bout to over lap ya
If my bullets was a bar
Man I fuck around and clap ya
Clap clap wouldn't even speak
Right in your yapper
Because

Yall nikkasz aint on it
So i gotta go get it
And you see my flow tight
But I never dress fitted
And these bitches be knowing
Im always on the go and I
Be moving how i move
Cause these people be talking

There aint no end though
Hate in my window
There aint no end
There aint no end though
There aint no end
There aint no end

On my wavy shyt
You can call it
The flag flow
Skitso Pillsbury pockets
Filled with mad dough
F-Y info
Sex like a nympho
With a lot of hoes
But a nikka not a pimp though
Intoe your girl i stole
Now I'm into
Ladies call me a dog
But I'm cute like a Shitzu
Damn did you notice what
I just said was mental
Guess that I'm mental
Type of nikka kill this shyt
With just a pencil
You the type to pull up front
Up in a rental
Im the type to pull up front
Up in a benzo
Ex girl in the club
Hollering at her friends though
Hugs and kisses
Bitches calling me Mr.XO
Drunk text D-T-F
Cup of that X-O
Now baby lets go
My team in the civic
Want to know if you with it
If not that you can use your metro

(Because y'all nikkasz aint on it)
(And i gotta go get it)
(I know you see my flow tight)
(But I never dress fitted)
(Ok)
(It's only Kurtacy)
(See the hate in my window)
(Clear Vision)