Curtismith - Afterhours lyrics

[Intro] [Verse 1] Played games with a mob one time Low cage for the rhyme, four-five Dope blondes with a flow like oceans, Coca for the white girl, let me co co-captain I'll ask you, "Can I squeeze the game and turn it so natural?" Think about the pain and stains it might catch you Spitting like a Main, I mean it won't pa** you See I demand that And I'm feeling like a cash cat See them taking shots but I ain't the man down Wanna see me drop, you ain't gonna cash out I am on a high the pa**ion will never crash down This is pure at its finest Flow sick might leave you with a sinus Timeless, put these goals into a line and bind it Take this soul, mix it with lightning [Interlude] [Verse 2] George, this is all for you You're the lost man in the voice of two See the course fam, they be tossing truth Waiting for the next hire that they offer you Now, say "f** it" Got dreams to chase and keep running Got creamed in making good [greenish?] paper Don't fear of haters, keep coming Money is the means for change, I see the change Making greed and hatred seem to taint our souls Ego making people fake, you see them staged A whole nation taking control My city is a corporation (f** you) See this money is all I know Sharks in the dark trying to spark with the kids in their heart, do my things from a broken home But never lose your soul Never lose your soul Never lose your soul Never lose your soul, lose your soul