My Hoe Say im Scandalous

F&n won't brandish it
My hoe say im scandalous
I can prolly fuck her friend but that's called poor dick management
I came up off vacuum seals
I played up on half of brick
I prayed for that half of brick cuz I couldn't afford half of it
Thumbnail thru my slab I broke it n half that's half of gram
Eyeballin or math I show my work boy that's accurate
Left some work by my folks house and told him i'll be back to get it
My partner sold it im like homie fill out this application
My youngins do odd jobs
I tried to do fraud cards
That shit never work for me
Right back selling hard hard
Real street nigga I aint never trapped outta bando nigga
We fuck these hoes and use they spot until the next ho
The last time I re'd up I spent all tens
Next time I re up im spending all twenties and fifties
Im goin all in
Im trapped out
A bihh gonna have to fuck with me fa nothin like im tapped out
Find out my big homie pillow talking bout me
What's that bout
Say it aint so

I coulda been took down his ol lady I spared that boy look
I posed to been exposed hoe behavior but guess what that'll be lame on my part
At one point that was my boi
At this point issa fuck boi
Just found out im way mo playa than all the niggaz I kno
A sidenote
This glizzy hold the same amount as a k hold
Survival is making a way when no one escape those
I'm too old to play dumb and way to young fa kangols
I had to hustle
Took a lil fall gotta face the wall
Deadman walking win lose or draw
Walkin em all down
Whats scared money to a nigga who against all odds
Ion give no fuck I drop my nuts
Nigga finna ball ball
Yeah 2 pacs im flipping
Me against the world
Mix that qynine wit fent wish I can bring back earl
Endure the pain my auntie slain fa gamblin wit that boy
Question where tf was god

lawd I aint gotta monkey on my back
Trying keep da honkeys off my neck
Is becoming a full time task
In the midst of serving
Bad enough im black and really gambling
Bad enough these blacks is gettin wacked fa bullshit like sitting in the house
I aint got no room to slip
Illegitimate they prolly wanna get rid of a nigga who uses sense
A dollar a dream and baggies
I gotta scheme to have it
I gotta fiend fa family
I try to leave the gamblin house but shawty kno sum to give us a one up
We play to win like manning
I be saying what you wanna say
I be damn if i'm gon change
I be gram'n but if shit get slow ima short yo ass every other play
If I can't cheat ion wanna play
If I can't cheat ion wanna play
God ain't thru wit me yet
God ain't thru wit me yet
God ain't thru wit me yet

God ain't thru wit me yet
God ain't thru wit me yet
They call me Curt BlizZo



Credits
Writer(s): Curtis Duren Jr
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