Kur - Hood Safari lyrics

[Verse: Kur] Me and my homie fell out, I still love him Wish him the best, I aint holding no grudges b**hes I f** em', don't think nothing of em' Half of these b**hes is bums I don't touch em' Wildin' in Mason Margiela, I scuff em' I'm a cope poppa, I'm sorry don't judge me f** all that extra sh**, I just want money Why would I sweat a b**h? They keep on coming Keep my hawk on me, they think they gon' jump me Still in my hood, I aint worried bout' nothing I asked my mom why the water aint running Why the f** we gotta wash up in buckets I grabbed the eighth, bagged it up, I'm like f** it I know that's life, but I had to do something Never thought I'd get out the jungle Whether I won or I lost, man i rumbled Strap in my hoodie, I'm thuggin' Thankful to be here, I came up from nothing My teachers used to look at me disgusted I used to talk while she teaching, like f** it They said I'm nothin', look at me I'm somethin' I had that dickie pocket put my brush in I wore that starter jacket b**hes blushing Using erasers, wiping off my bu*tas Take all that [?], food was lovely I'm on them percs, I'm relaxing my muscles I move that work, I aint asking for nothin' n***as want beef, say it's fine til' they duckin' I feel like my n***a Reem died for nothin' I done went through it with n***as for nothin' Growin' up, attitude always been f** it Askin' my man for a yank, aint have money 50 cent hug and some ruffles I hated watching my grandmother struggle We used to heat the house up with the oven These n***as out here be lying for nothin' Either you was or n***a you wasn't If you aint from Vernon road, I don't trust you Free [?] and [?] my brothers, they was there when temple road did them numbers I rather trap for I f**in' beg, I'm bussing traps on a pedal bike I got my man on the f**in' pegs, we livin' life on the f**in' edge In my heart I know that nothing last, everyday I'm on a couple meds She just ask me can I cut a check, closed legs don't don't get fold fed Think she staying, even brought a bag I'm a f** her, then I call a cab Goyard on a f**in bag, on these xans bout' to f**in' spaz In the city full of f**in' crabs, drinkin' lean til' I f**in' cramp 2012 I had to take a chance, took a chance and I became a man I'm talkin' heavy as I wanna talk Saint Laurent all on my heel, so I walk Lot of sh** n***as be on, we be off n***as aint cut from my cloth n***as don't come to my hood after dark I'm drinkin' lean like it's water, I'm parched Everyday I'm poppin' xannies, I'm starved Lil always told me that I would get far One day I'm baggin' up kush in a jar Next day I'm in LA with all the stars f** how you feel, b**h I don't got no heart I learned a lesson from all that I loss I swear this rap sh** done tore us apart I swear this really all my fault Sometimes I wanna get back on them bars Sometimes I wanna just snap on these frauds I put my b**h in Dior, I'm a boul Don't give a f** what these little n***as doing Straight out the water, its dried and its gone Hungry as ever, aint taking no shorts I'm taking quarters and pennies for sure End of the night, adding up all my coin sh** you done did, I done did, what's ya point? I got a ladder, don't matter, I'm on point [Outro: Kur] This the price, I aint gonna bargain with you Got my pipe, I aint gonna argue with ya' All these little b**hes artificial This the price, I aint gonna bargain with you Got my pipe, I aint gonna argue with ya' All these little b**hes artificial This the price, I aint gonna bargain with you Got my pipe, I aint gonna argue with ya' All these little b**hes artificial