Breaking The Curse

Know that I'm back in this bitch and I'm turnt I keep sumn in the tuck like there's one in the head She wanna rock lil uzi vert and she want her a purse I just want me some bread I'm breaking the curse, my bitch she a nurse I stopped poppin percs but I'm still rollin meds Place ya bet ima cover the spread Don't switch it now stand on what you said I heard em countin me out but them niggas can't count told they ass better count me in Same ones said I wasn't lit, Same ones say I'm goin in I learned to roll with the flow cus you know how it go gotta learn how to row ya boat Cus when you tryna stay above the water That's the only way to stay afloat I crack jokes and I make quotes A lot smarter with the same hope Say I'm real when my name spoke Ahh f*ck it I inhale the smoke Zaza I like rollin up runts Grabba know it add a lil punch Beni and Hanna just had it for lunch Now I got the itis I laid down I'm slumped But I'm lit up when I step in the party She said you're a rapper I said nah I'm an artist I could paint pictures baby and I'm cruisin like victor baby Come and ride on the ship Let me unzip that zipper baby cus I know that it's drippin baby Let me take a dip Let me take a Now let's take a moment acknowledge the soldiers we lost Street life it come with a cost On the low I know some things would be different if I had made it in ball So I'm giving this music my all I can't go back to the past I gotta make this shit last I gotta move like I'm bulletproof I can not break like glass Constantly up late I'm thinkin bout Devin I got some weight on my shoulders Elementary with Bluestone and Bevin Who would've thought when a nigga got older Militant, I gotta move like a soldier Still steel, I still needed some closure Cup full of tears now it's runnin over I need you to come thru are you comin over Ahh f*ck it I'll just talk to the mic Keep goin know you gone be iight I know it's heavy I be playin it light In due time it'll come to the light Up in the VIP bottle girl bring the sparkles out She got ass lookin like she mrs. Parker I been cut like this since I was a toddler And I'm smoking like a Rasta now I just touched down in Jamaica This baddie I'm with she still pretty no make up I'm wakin up drunk we gone f*ck on the wake up I grinded and grinded and grinded then I got my weight up, yeah 442 in the morning working and working know I gotta stay up I will not sign to no major cus I need 100 percent I can't go for no pay cuts I don't gotta say much I let my actions do the talkin I was fallin off and now I'm all in I crossed em over got em fallin Ima always answer when money callin Gotta keep the engine runnin I can't never let it stall out If you my brother then we can't fall out Over no money or over no hoes Ain't chasin no bitch I been chasing my goals I gotta sprint to the hun duns Off this music ima make me fortune Don't call my phone cus I'm busy recordin Most niggas be just talkin I'm breaking the curses I'm getting em off me f*ck it I'll just talk to the mic Keep going know you gone be iight I know it's heavy I be playing it light In due time it'll come to the light In due time it'll come to the light I'm breaking the curses I'm getting em off me, in due time it'll come to the light