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歌手: JPEGMAFIA Denzel Curry • 专辑:I LAY DOWN MY LIFE FOR YOU: DIRECTOR'S CUT • 发布时间:2025-02-03
作曲 : Barrington Hendricks/D. Curry
You think you know me
Out the trenches for you flabbergasted fat ****s
It's your boy Denzel Curry in this b***h
And I'm chillin' with my n***a Peggy
You already know what time it is, we goin' around the world with it
And inside your girl with it, you feel me?
Live out of your b***h body like my n***a Wayne say
And you know, for Pete's sake
N***a, the boy Denzel Curry gotta do what it take
To get that mother****in' money and that mother****in' bread
So get it on when your b***h in, ya dig?
So this how we gon' do it
Ok, so I gotta be rude
Don't matter which way you go, you'll still be a square like a Rubik's Cube
Zeltron, n***a, I am that dude
Me and J-P goin' A-P-E
So I got monkey bars but this ain't P.E.
Everybody said I got ADD but it never add up, I'ma count past three
Matter fact, one
All of this devilish shit from D to MC but it's guaranteed to make your breath run
Me, I jump, better get far or it's 
South Florida n***a, but I'm north-made n***a
This year, I'ma be a two pay n***a
Knockin' off the top, that's a toupee, n***a
I'm a tsunami, the new wave n***a
Most of your members will be dismembered
When you fall off, b***h, I'm yellin' out, "Timber"
You couldn't **** with me if I had Tinder
Last name Curry and the C for charisma
Somebody from Street Fighter 6 on my neck
But you n****s never do it like this
Got a brand new Shin Akuma hangin' from my neck to my tit
Live and direct out your b***h p***y
This yo' boy Denzel Curry in this hoe
A.K.A. Zeltron, A.K.A. Big Ultra
Y'all n****s don't know what the **** it is when a real n***a step into a room with some alligator shoes on
'Cause you know we straight out the swamp, straight out the Everglades
Out of Florida, b***h-ass n***a
You feel me? Dade County, Get Sprayed County
Lauderdale or Slaughterdale
You already know what the **** it is
Ayy, Peggy, let me talk to 'em one time, hol' up
N****s be beggin' for shit to be different until they get it, then they treat it indifferent
People projectin' they bullshit at you 'cause they dissatisfied with the life that they livin'
N****s net worth be like seventeen bucks while they beggin' for feet pics from shorties I been with
I can sniff out you proximity hoes, always had some shit goin' on but never did it
I don't understand when people talk shit on me, they gotta lead with the lies and fibbin'
Friends actin' like they don't wanna talk, then start beggin' for change, I don't know what it's givin'
N****s be tryin' to **** on your b***h while they dappin' you sayin', "I see your vision"
Fake friends turnin' on me for nothing, they mad 'cause they faile, even with an advance
This is my fight, I just woke up as a child in the light
Jumped on the beat, had to tell her, "Good night"
Y'all tried your best but ain't hittin' it right
Came out the DM, high as a kite
Shot for success but I bought me a pint
Watch how I whip, I ain't surf out of rice
Get yo' head cracked just for rollin' the dice, uh
Now don't believe hype, believe what you see, not what's out of the mic
Peggy Chun-Li, I kick out every time
Can't get me now so they tried 'bout the shine
Try **** with my money, try **** with my mind
They actin' like ****in' these b*****s a crime
This ain't relatable, this ain't debatable
Somethin' happened to you, it's by design, shh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, man
JPEG mother****in' MAFIA
Makin' grown men emotional since 2008, at least
Now walk around everywhere as me, you know
And you never catch me out here lookin' like these dirty-ass underground rappers
Locked in the Airbnb somewhere with a bunch of n****s, playin' with each other's d**ks
Zero women around, loopin' records nobody wants to hear
Uh, look
On my knees for a god who can hear
I can't pray to no god I can't fear
I think I shoulda ran me a cult
Quarterback that hoe like I'm Peyton on Colts
**** n****s yappin' 'bout me on they alt
But when I see you, it's degrees of assault
You say you seein', you catchin' a case
I hope not the one that you got in your vault
'Cause that shit is shaky
Heard that your service say, "Come as you are"
So I showed up with a whole bunch of b*****s that hate me
Told my main b***h to stop actin' expensive
Girl, pass me the mic', you was a cool as a Stacy
I know that time heals wounds but my time is money and I can't use time as saline
Pray for all of my enemies, they either dead or hating, literally faking
Lame-ass n****s get exposed everyday and I don't gotta do nothin' more to frustrate him
He's not a threat, b***h I'm on him, a vet'
I hit marks on them, basic, I never need training
Ayy, they make a career from hating
Ayy, they make a career from faking
I shipped your malware right into a bag
You p***y in Prada, begging for collabs
You pillowtalkin' to these b*****s, it's sad
I don't know whether to slap you or laugh
Shower posse, get that baby a bath
I know your label saw a cash grab
You got popped and turned hashtag
Stop yappin' online 'cause you know where I'm at, lil' b***h
**** n***a
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