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911

Kur

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[Kur] NGB nigga, it's Kur the hottest nigga up town Nobody fukin' with me nigga Lets get it I'm 'bout my business man, I'm 'bout my business man Go an' ask Lex, ya bitch been a fan I will spin ya shit just like ceiling fan Fuck sneak dissin' I am direct My house look just like the projects An' if you bustin' nigga, if you bustin' nigga; why that mixtape ain't drop yet? I don't hear these nigga I don't hear these niggas These guys bought security with them If I see you out I take ya jewelry nigga, I mean ya old heads Leave yo ass with no laughs, you hanging on by no thread Them Vernon Road niggas broke in the towers, ring the alarm; code red Let me guess y'all gone' talk about how mom was on drugs and I sold Reg Never been a bitch you can ask Tay that nigga knew me before o was wearing'[?] Bank Brothers is no threat Bryan Roberts is so whack T-Dot is like a pitbull, put money on ya head and he go fetch He used to break his neck just to speak with me Now this fuck nigga tryna beef with me? Its time to fuckin bomb, its that fuckin time Turn Bank Brothers to Bank Mothers , y'all get money from ya fuckin moms I got a Glock 40 with extended clip, none of y'all niggas ain't touchin' mine Told y'all about several times You county boys need to step in line Before that gold shit that's around ya wrist, my homie 'Nell will turn leprechaun Me and [AN?] we the hottest out and I don't really know who next in line but It ain't you nigga, this street life shit ain't you nigga Play ball and go to school nigga, before ya tall ass be on the news nigga We seen ya bitch and came at the bitch, then called her phone like where the nudes nigga? Y'all sweeter than fruit nigga Don't talk shit just shoot nigga Since you live up in the pent house I put niggas on ya roof nigga Tell Cal to get off my dick Tell Lil to get off my dick You ain't from [?] so pussy ass nigga get off my dick We ain't filthy rich, but we ain't fucked up That song that you song like Drake on got a couple views ok thumbs up That's wassup, now ya lucks up The boy BLove just fucked up Me and me team had so many belts, had bitches like where the nunchuks If they see you out, you getting snuffed up Better take flight when they run up Like you took flight you they came around This is more than rap I ain't playin' around My mom was smoking my mom was selling Fuck family this is 9/11 I get high as heaven Money over bitches I ain't tired of selling' If you dis me in one more rap you better go to church and find a reverend If you dis me in one more rap, you better go to church and find a reverend Go to Church Enon!
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