Kur - Chiraq Pt. 2 lyrics

[Intro:] Woman Believe me, there's about to be a problem up in here, so hurry up and you can be gone, cause i don't want you no where around all this confusion that's getting ready to go down, it's going to be bad, it's about to be real bad, it's about to be bad [Verse 1: Kur ] Uh, one thing I learned in this game is these rap n***as ain't real at all, be real I don't pillow talk, we was on sharpneck knocking pillows off, we will pull up to your block in a rental dawg, see which one of y'all wanna get involved, put the strap in they mouth like dental floss, it make the hardest mothaf**as turn pillow soft. (ugh) Okay I been in charge, serve y'all n***as like tennis balls, most of these rappers trying to get a name, they do anything for attention dog, 2 2 3's go through f**ing bricks, so imagine what would happen if it hit your car, trying to do a drive by you won't get that far, n***as act like they run it till they sh** get parked (ugh) You ain't know that I been hit hard, none of y'all pussies can see me n***a, for all y'all n***as thats throwing shots, have the same attitude when you see me n***a, 24k in like 4 days i told y'all that sh** is too easy n***a, I been sack dead on my first tape, but now everybody starting to believe me n***a [?] ... Kur you getting that money, I am, you don't gotta ask b**h, I was f**ed up but ain't f**ed up no more, just walked out of sak's fifth, life is a gamble like Ocean 11 I'm strapped like I'm Brad Pitt, all of you stretched like gymnas-tics 33 shots in his Glock, (ugh) honestly, I did not come here to box, these rappers keep throwing me shots(ugh), hoping that that's gonna get them on top, I hope that they know that it's not(ugh), I hope they know thats gone' get them a box, they turning around on that Glock, they riding' my dick I just wish they would stop, Im at Hibachi's to chef on some whole 'other sh**, you trying to throw shrimp in my mouth, my n***as move out, like they ain't pay rent at they house, either you in or you out, f** it I'm in, [?] again, look at this blood I stepped in, my b**h, she left me, b**hes they come and they go, next thing I'm f**ing her friend [Verse 2: Lil Uzi Vert] k**er down, n***as packing 40's, serving white and even snatching j**elry, if you old enough to cross the street, then you old enough to get clapped, shawty, if you on another block, you will get k**ed and even