Текст (слова) песни «Kurtis Blow»

(DY Krazy)
Oh no, no-no
"How you feelin'?" Floatin' on the Perc's, uh
Uh, yeah, uh
(Wheezy outta here)
Floatin' on the purple, I feel like a different person
Snakes in the grass, God taught me how to see serpents
Lord knows, I'd be lost if I ain't have my Percies
Lord knows, I get pissed when it feel like they ain't workin'
Leave me in the room with a nun and a Birkin
Five million dollars, say I'll have that bitch twerkin'
.45 or a chopper, either way you gon' be hurtin'
Went and got rich, so I don't got to be in the streets lurkin'
Haters, can't see 'em through the Gucci Aviators, uh
Lucid Drеams stream, top on the playlist, uh
Laugh at thesе hoes, HaHa Davis, uh
Bitch, you funny, funny
You ain't got no money, money, you ain't get my money, money
High as a dummy, dummy, but I ain't no dummy, dummy
Swimmin' in some cuddy, uh, from a different country, uh
Listening to Cudi, uh, Day 'N' Nite or somethin'
Every day, I wake up sippin' the muddy
I don't see anyone takin' it from me
I don't see anybody shittin' on me
I get what I want 'cause a nigga done earned it
Shoutout to all of the niggas that switched up
That's a diamond bridge you're burning
Shoutout to all bitches that done blown me
Your name should've been Kurtis, oh
Don't you get it? Kurtis Blow (Kurtis Blow, Kurtis Blow)
Don't you get it? Kurtis Blow (Kurtis Blow)
Kurtis Blow
Don't you get it? Kurtis Blow (Kurtis Blow, Kurtis Blow)
Kurtis Blow, Kurtis Blow
Don't you get it? Kurtis Blow (Kurtis Blow, Kurtis Blow)
Kurtis Blow, Kurtis Blow
Don't you get it? Kurtis Blow (Kurtis Blow)
Kurtis Blow
Don't you get it? Kurtis Blow (Kurtis Blow, Kurtis Blow)
Kurtis Blow, Kurtis Blow
Floatin' on the purple, I feel like a different person
Snakes in the grass, God taught me how to see serpents
Lord knows, I'd be lost if I ain't have my Percies
Lord knows, I get pissed when it feel like they ain't workin'
Leave me in the room with a nun and a Birkin
Five million dollars, say I'll have that bitch twerkin'
.45 or a chopper, either way you gon' be hurtin'
Went and got rich, so I don't got to be in the streets lurkin'
Haters, can't see 'em through the Gucci Aviators, uh
Lucid Dreams stream, top on the playlist, uh
Laugh at these hoes, HaHa Davis, uh
Bitch, you funny, funny