Prada Mane - Curse You Hip Hop lyrics

Curse you hip-hop, regret the day you met me Where do, and stop before you wish to do is test me Arrest me and my brothers who could never love you To the pit you should go, curses from God above you Sick of mentioning you spread, as you base a bald head 808 our mistakes and spread cold heartbreak Jealousy on mixtapes so I bet you's tryna father me co*k at me, dress me up in dresses and get on top of me [Hook]x2 I'm tryna, f- I'm tryna, f- I'm tryna follow the Almighty [?] Jesus has no time for the untimely Childish most high, where demons can stop at me I fell off a bunch, I ain't perfect but gotta be Childish most high, where demons can stop at me I fell off a bunch, I ain't perfect but gotta be A may urgently make decisions that won't murder me I breathe life into the captive on d**hbed surgery A may urgently make decisions that won't murder me I breathe life into the captive on d**hbed surgery [Hook]