Yung Curt - BROADcasting live: Roughdraft lyrics

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Yung Curt - BROADcasting live: Roughdraft lyrics

[Intro Yung Curt] Cough, cough Nah I dont smoke i'm just trynna clear my throat [Verse 1 Yung Curt] Galactic dreams... black hole nightmares Trying to do my thing hopefully I'm right there Im feeling like a prince aware I'm the right heir Riding with my team we vibing up in the night air I've been the guy that they love to hate Never showed me love but I know my fate Feelin like the best and theres no debate k**ing girls softly go and euthanate I've been the best no promo Boys will ride dick and swear its no h*mo The rap game I've got it up in a chokehold Reminiscing back to when I couldn't go hoco Cause the girls didn't want me then Didn't want relation they just wanted friends Till they come to the realization that imma ten Now I'm onto better things and they lost their heads School isn't my thing Id rather stay spitting While you was doing math I was making writtens While you was doing chem I had found my fission Just got my permit but always been driven A tsunami when my wave is coming Yeah you got a hot track but you ain't saying nothing I got that food for thought for these aching stomachs You on the rise for a week and then your stakes'll plummet My flow game like a marathon I'm taking drastic measures word to capadonn Imma muhf**ing king b**h ill slap a pawn I'm just just trynna ball out going past lebron You not in my league so step back tebow Talking foul sh** imma probably take a free-throw Hit you with a hook take ya bike like debo My bars go hard man your bars stay feeble My girl left about a week ago A couple good friends I always keep em close Steady cla**ified I stay up with my secret hoes I take these kids to school trynna teach em flows But they never seem to listen right They'd rather hit a lick steady gripping nines Ya girl wanna strip heard I hit it nice Two girls one curt got a kitten fight Get ya girl wet like the churches reverend 24/7 tell me I'm a blessing Sexin everyday the sh** seems so incessant Get her 7 for 27 just to send a message [Verse 2 Yung Curt] And Im back like I never left Shawdy got some sh** trynna get off her chest Start with bra and then pull off the rest Feel the tension in the room as we stand abreast I'm the man but I stay pretty though Another different night another different hoe I keep my flow tight incase you trynna go I'm just trynna raise the bar word to flamin moe Rewrite my sh** 40 times to shine like Edison My homies gotta cough so they downing the medicine Mixing ganja with drank now they popping them sedatives Get ignored as a spitta just because of my melanin But I still rip it smacking beats up till they timid Im a young cynic these kids they all some critics Imma go get it hit yo girl she give me digits And im so gifted my GIEP is on exhibit If you want it you get it, get it straight how you live Shawdy ripped through my heart stabbed my back wit a shiv I'm just trynna move on I'm in my feels at the crib On my face theres a smile but theres problems within f**ing hoes the only remedy Lil drank big dick thats the recipe Million dollar mind pulling equity I'm just trynna' leave behind a wild legacy Wet and wild on spring break Smashing on the bed till the springs break You jesters never know what the king makes Never been a baker but I cream cakes I don't smoke cuz theres snakes up in the gra** f** puff puff I'm just trynna' f**ing pa** I ain't worried bout the cheese I'm just worried bout the rats Cuz when you get the hype everybody on yo a** I do my thing till I can't no more Im just trynna' make it big going on my own Like a young boxer gotta show the ropes Bit up off my style hope yall don't choke Yo whole styles been played out You never busted guns put that thing down I'm just trying to eat off green like a bean sprout Blowing black and white heads I'm trying to break out Catch the wave like a riptide You got a fan base cuz you shanghaied Ride so much dick swear you bang guys Im binded to my grind never satisfied