Kur - Panda (Freestyle) lyrics

[Verse: Kur] I remember nights when I was scramblin' Baggin' up in houses that abandoned I remember when a n***a jammed me I done lost connection with my family Wonder why I keep on taking xannies n***as broke and I don't understand it She gave me throat because I'm f**in' handsome After that I never f**in' answered I don't got no rollies that be dancing Got gorillas and they f**in' spazzin' Out in Austin I just f**in' landed Shout out Diamond Cuts and DJ Damage My n***a Leek got like 20 years 20 years until he see his family In the squada I was in the back seat I can't let these n***as f**in' pa** me Runnin' sh** just like a f**in' athlete Ima move my grandmom to the county Been a minute since I seen her happy For a minute I been f**in' snappin' We had crack all in the f**in' mattress Gettin' paper you can't f**in' match us Wait, I'm just to f**in' wreckless Wait, f**ed ya b**h right on septa Wait, I'm just too f**in' busy Tried to fit you on my f**in' schedule Wait, weed in our cigarillos Wait, I'm just applyin' pressure NGB I'm with this sh** forever Had to fall back got my sh** together Coop about to open trap school He gon tell you about that back room When Reem was here he gave me so much Wish that I can give it back to em' High as sh** I'm tryna act normal n***as put me on the back burner f** this sh** I'm bout to black on em' Say they real but n***as act phony In ya bushes with a tec on me Shout out Dot I got respect for em' Texas mom always check on her Always tell her that the best coming Wake up in the morning take me a bar Wake up in the morning facetime a broad I had kush I put it right in the jar f** that b**h I put her right in my song Get high as a drone, I don't wanna talk b**h I'm tryna bone, I live my life stoned Did this on my own, my jacket designer it's keepin' me warm Got my yeezys on, I'm all in the zone If it ain't about paper stop callin' my phone just leave me alone When it come to that paper I have n***as that stole come right to ya' home Me and my boys don't stress over hoes, we get to that dough Now switch up the flow f** all that fame I went back to my roots I got some homies that's askin' to shoot Went to the gutta, went back to the sewer I'm feelin' great now I'm back in the booth I'm at [?] I'm acting a fool I talked to gunna he said that he cool Do what I want, don't play by the rules I think a lot of these n***as confused I know a lot of these b**hes been screwed Wait Wait, back on my bull, b**h I'm that boul f** is he doing ? That n***a be drawn The b**hes Be on em', I stood on the corner I smoke marijuana, Just me and my partner Money and power, I want money and power [Outro] Going up, this n***a going up Going up, this n***a going up Don't think he slowing up, this n***a going up This n***a going up, this n***a going up