Champain - Curry

Stay with a shooter sum like curry, walk with a 30
He know I'm a ticket so don't you go dissing, boy a do you dirty
Once I get in the league heavy on the scene, I'm balling like I'm Murray
She don't really love me, she just love the money, she just love to fuck me
When you winning they make sure they all in your face
When you loose they is not around
Hating niggas throwing shots on the net
But in person they reach out to give me pound
30 drive yeah I rep for the set, all my Niggas wavy gon run the town
Drip like a leak hard to wipe me down
Yeah I got the wave, yeah I got the sound, woah
Aye, aye, I just gotta make a call
What the fuck you on, I could really get you offed
Yeah I live this life, yeah it cost to be the boss
Smoking all this za it got me stuck right to the wall
Riding through the city big body beamers, we don't do no scooters
You know how I maneuver, move like the president Niggas a do ya
My heart on cold no freezer, got a little older feelings getting cooler
He talking hot then I'm a have to cool him
I been the greatest I just gotta prove it, I need my flowers sum like a tulip, woah
Stay with a shooter sum like curry, walk with a 30
He know I'm a ticket so don't you go dissing, boy a do you dirty
Once I get in the league heavy on the scene, I'm balling like I'm Murray
She don't really love me, she just love the money, she just love to fuck me
Who want the smoke I get you gone, roll up a shooter
Smoking on super don't get to close, diamonds they cooler
Get to the bag trapping to get it, all about the mula
Shawty a freak hit me with the head sum like a tutor
Talking crazy I boom ya, I don't listen to rumors
Swerving through traffic, trapping lately I've been acting I be zooming, yeah
Know how I maneuver, I stay with a shooter
I ain't gotta prove it I just say the word my Nigga come and do it
Stay with a shooter sum like curry, walk with a 30
He know I'm a ticket so don't you go dissing, boy a do you dirty
Once I get in the league heavy on the scene, I'm balling like I'm Murray
She don't really love me, she just love the money, she just love to fuck me
When you winning they make sure they all in your face
When you loose they is not around
Hating niggas throwing shots on the net
But in person they reach out to give me pound
30 drive yeah I rep for the set, all my Niggas wavy gon run the town
Drip like a leak hard to wipe me down
Yeah I got the wave, yeah I got the sound, woah

Written by:
Chadaine Jackson

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