Kid Curry - Vibing

KC

Lights down cuz I'm boutta turn up (up now)
Roll the dice I got everything but luck
I don't NEED shit, coming from the streets, like a deep pit
Everyday I'm growing like a motherfuckin seed bitch

Stand up take a pledge and respect me
I got everybody in control like a chess piece
Bitch better look me in the eyes better face me
I pray to Allah and you pray to KC (ah)

Going off and I'm really bout a kill a bitch who gonna try and stop
Me from killing everybody imma hit em with a shot
Always come out with a body but I never get caught (I ain't never get caught) (aye ya)

On my own, but you'll never see me like that on streets, in my zone
Got these bitches they surrounding me they tryna hit my phone
But I'm tryna tell get the fuck away I gotta be alone (fuck out my way, BITCH!)

Nobody suspecting me,
Nobody contesting me (I am the goat)
Ain't nobody besting me
I wouldn't even mess with me (shit)

This the new grind
Bust out an album in half of the time
That it would take you to hear all of my songs
And then copy all of my mufuhkin lines (goddamn)

On some freak type shit, looking up at all the ways I speak like this, and the heat I spit,
And the dreams I hit, never thought my life would even be like this, only dreamed of it

I been waiting for the moment to be looking at my chances
Know that I'm the only one who muhfukin advances
I'm sick of all these rappers who be taking shit for granted
When you at the top you just take what you handed

Never been outta my element
I'm always in it I gotta stay relevant
Risking my life I ain't never been hesitant
Taking my spot at the top like a resident

Like a hot kettle bitch I never settle
Always coming better I'm the fuckin meta
Not a clout beggar I'm a doubt wrecker
All intimidation bitch I scare terror

Lights down cuz I'm boutta turn up (up now)
Roll the dice I got everything but luck
I don't need shit, coming from the streets, like a deep pit
Everyday I'm growing like a motherfuckin seed bitch

Stand up take a pledge and respect me
I got everybody in control like a chess piece
Bitch better look me in the eyes better face me
I pray to Allah and you pray to KC (yo chill)

This a disease, overtaking everybody with ease
Not a wizard but I carry the freeze
All these rappers stop and staring at me (that's true)

Flow is nasty can't you tell?
Got bars, don't put me in a cell
Tryna find heaven it looks like you fell
Cuz me and Allah we gon send you to hell (facts)

Written by:
Arin Kumar

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