Breaking the Curse

Know that I'm back in this bitch and I'm turnt
I keep sumn in the tuck like there's one in the head
She wanna rock lil uzi vert and she want her a purse I just want me some bread
I'm breaking the curse, my bitch she a nurse
I stopped poppin percs but I'm still rollin meds
Place ya bet ima cover the spread
Don't switch it now stand on what you said
I heard em countin me out but them niggas can't count told they ass better count me in
Same ones said I wasn't lit, Same ones say I'm goin in
I learned to roll with the flow cus you know how it go gotta learn how to row ya boat
Cus when you tryna stay above the water
That's the only way to stay afloat
I crack jokes and I make quotes
A lot smarter with the same hope
Say I'm real when my name spoke
Ahh fuck it I inhale the smoke
Zaza I like rollin up runts
Grabba know it add a lil punch
Beni and Hanna just had it for lunch
Now I got the itis I laid down I'm slumped
But I'm lit up when I step in the party
She said you're a rapper
I said nah I'm an artist
I could paint pictures baby and I'm cruisin like victor baby
Come and ride on the ship
Let me unzip that zipper baby cus I know that it's drippin baby
Let me take a dip
Let me take a

Now let's take a moment acknowledge the soldiers we lost
Street life it come with a cost
On the low I know some things would be different if I had made it in ball
So I'm giving this music my all
I can't go back to the past
I gotta make this shit last
I gotta move like I'm bulletproof
I can not break like glass
Constantly up late I'm thinkin bout Devin
I got some weight on my shoulders
Elementary with Bluestone and Bevin
Who would've thought when a nigga got older
Militant, I gotta move like a soldier
Still steel, I still needed some closure
Cup full of tears now it's runnin over
I need you to come thru are you comin over

Ahh fuck it I'll just talk to the mic
Keep goin know you gone be iight
I know it's heavy I be playin it light
In due time it'll come to the light
Up in the VIP bottle girl bring the sparkles out
She got ass lookin like she mrs. Parker
I been cut like this since I was a toddler
And I'm smoking like a Rasta now
I just touched down in Jamaica
This baddie I'm with she still pretty no make up
I'm wakin up drunk we gone fuck on the wake up
I grinded and grinded and grinded then I got my weight up, yeah
442 in the morning working and working know I gotta stay up
I will not sign to no major cus I need 100 percent I can't go for no pay cuts
I don't gotta say much
I let my actions do the talkin
I was fallin off and now I'm all in
I crossed em over got em fallin
Ima always answer when money callin
Gotta keep the engine runnin
I can't never let it stall out
If you my brother then we can't fall out
Over no money or over no hoes
Ain't chasin no bitch I been chasing my goals
I gotta sprint to the hun duns
Off this music ima make me fortune
Don't call my phone cus I'm busy recordin
Most niggas be just talkin
I'm breaking the curses I'm getting em off me

fuck it I'll just talk to the mic
Keep going know you gone be iight
I know it's heavy I be playing it light
In due time it'll come to the light
In due time it'll come to the light
I'm breaking the curses I'm getting em off me, in due time it'll come to the light



Credits
Writer(s): Kealen Ives
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