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You think you know me Out the trenches 'fore you flabbergasted, facts Fuck, it's your boy Denzel Curry in this bitch And I'm chillin' with my nigga 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 bitch body like my nigga Wayne said And you know for peace sake Nigga, the boy Denzel Curry gotta do what it takes To get that motherfuckin' money and that motherfuckin' bread So get it on when your bitch in, ya dig? So this how we gon' do it Okay, so I gotta be rude Don't matter which way you go, you'll still be a square like a Rubik's Cube Zeltron, nigga, 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 a rev run Knee-high jump, better get far or it's T I stomp South Florida nigga but I'm north-made, nigga This year I'ma be a two pay nigga Knockin' off the top, that's a toupee, nigga I'm a tsunami, the new wave, nigga Letras de cancionesMost of your members will be dismembered When you fall off, bitch, I'm yellin' out, "Timber" You couldn't fuck with me if I had Tinder Last name Curry, and the C for charisma Somebody from Street Fighter 6 on my neck But you niggas never do it like this Got a brand new all gold shin, Akuma hangin' from my neck to my dick Live and direct out your bitch pussy This yo' boy Denzel Curry in this ho A.K.A. Zeltron, A.K.A. Big Ultra Y'all niggas don't know what the fuck it is When a real nigga step into a room with some alligator shoes on 'Cause you know we straight out the swamp, straight out the Everglades Out of Florida, bitch-ass nigga You feel me? Dade County, Get Sprayed County Lauderdale or Slaughterdale You already know what the fuck it is Ayy, Peggy, let me talk to 'em one time, hol' up Niggas 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 living Niggas' net worth be like seventeen bucks while they begging for feet pics from shortys I been in I can sniff out you proximity hoes, always near some shit going on but never did it I don't understand when people talk shit on me, they gotta lead with a lie or some fibbing Friends acting like they don't wanna talk, then start begging for change, I don't know what it's giving Niggas be tryin' to fuck on your bitch while they dappin' you up sayin', "I see your vision" Fake friends turning on me for nothing, they mad 'cause they failed even with an advantage This is my fight, I just woke up as a child of the light Jumped on the beat, had to tell it, "Goodnight" Y'all tried your best but the heat aimin' right Kimber OG, I'm as high as a kite Shop for success, well, I brought me a pint Watch how I whip, I ain't stir-fry the rice Get your head cracked just for rollin' the dice, uh Now don't believe hype Believe what you see, not what's said on the mic Peggy Chun-Li, I kick out every time Can't keep me down, so they try block the shine Try fuck with my money, try fuck with my mind Then acting like fucking they bitch is 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 motherfuckin' Mafia Make it grow, man, emotionals It's 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 Air Bnb somewhere with a bunch of niggas, playin' with each other's dicks Zero women around Loopin' records nobody wants to hear Uh, look On my knees for a god who can hear I ain't pray to no god, I can't fear I think I should've ran me a cult Quarterback that ho like I'm paintin' on Fuck niggas yappin' 'bout me on they alt But when I see you, it's the grease 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 bitches that hate me Tote my main bitch and stop actin' dispenser Girl, pass me the mic, you was a cool as a stacey I know that time, he was losin' my time as money and I can't use time as saley, brave For all of my enemies, they either dead or hatin', literally fakin' Lame ass niggas get exposed everyday and I don't gotta do nothing more to frustrate him He's not a threat, bitch I'm on him, a vet' I hit marks on them, basic, I never need trainin' Ayy, they make a career from hatin' Ayy, they make a career from fakin' I shut your malware right into a bag You pussy, you're Prada makin' for collabs You pillow talkin' to these bitches, it's sad I know the wither to slap you a laugh Shower posse, get that baby a bath I know your labels saw a cash grab You got popped and turned hashtags Stop yappin' online cause you know where I'm at, lil' bitch Fuck nigga From Letras Mania