Tezo Me Rapping On A Beat by Curtis Williams Lyrics
[Intro: Curtis Williams]
Cap told me smoke one every time you rap
Two-9 shit
[Verse 1: Curtis Williams]
I said, wakin' up to weed that's a good sign
And if you can't see my niggas winnin', you fuckin' blind
I'm talkin' sold out shows, packed wit' foreign hoes
Boy, fuck a release date, they be sendin' clothes
When I'm feelin' low, I just be gettin' high
Smell it when I ride by, see it in my eyes
You know the code, how it goes, bitch we been known
Still get love from the city, nigga I'm never home
They understand, they know I'm comin' back
And when I make it back, I bet I got 100 stacks
And we ain't chasin' no hits, boy
I just be talkin' this shit, boy
Give your all, that's what you get, boy
I keep 'em rolled and get lifted
I'm prolly trippin' right now, but I ain't trippin'
Now everyday seem different
To say the least, I think we did it
Two god, bitch
Curt, whaddup nigga, Two-9 [Tezo]
[Verse 2: Tezo]
Yeah, aim straight for the top, let nothin' get in your way
No matter what they goin' hate, fuck 'em all and get paid
Why you worried 'bout mine? I'm out here on the grind
Came straight from the bottom and turned that water to wine
Niggas talkin' that shit, actin' like we ain't winnin'
I hit the game wit' precision, the whole city my witness
All that gossip and hate, save some for the bitches
It should be clear for you crumb snatchers
We don't fuck wit' pigeons
Loud mouth ass nigga, you talk it, I walk it
1k for a verse, if you ain't got it, then chalk it
What the lick read? We on the road, like a 10 speed
Bad bitches, good weed
Livin' fast, dyin' young, [?] on the paper
Fake friends, bad bitches, they just round for decorations
I be up, I be down, tryna' fight middle ground
Hot pursuit, runnin' round, tryna' get it, no luck
[Outro]
Damn, said at least I think we did it nigga
Said at least I think we did it
Cap told me smoke one every time you rap
Two-9 shit
[Verse 1: Curtis Williams]
I said, wakin' up to weed that's a good sign
And if you can't see my niggas winnin', you fuckin' blind
I'm talkin' sold out shows, packed wit' foreign hoes
Boy, fuck a release date, they be sendin' clothes
When I'm feelin' low, I just be gettin' high
Smell it when I ride by, see it in my eyes
You know the code, how it goes, bitch we been known
Still get love from the city, nigga I'm never home
They understand, they know I'm comin' back
And when I make it back, I bet I got 100 stacks
And we ain't chasin' no hits, boy
I just be talkin' this shit, boy
Give your all, that's what you get, boy
I keep 'em rolled and get lifted
I'm prolly trippin' right now, but I ain't trippin'
Now everyday seem different
To say the least, I think we did it
Two god, bitch
Curt, whaddup nigga, Two-9 [Tezo]
[Verse 2: Tezo]
Yeah, aim straight for the top, let nothin' get in your way
No matter what they goin' hate, fuck 'em all and get paid
Why you worried 'bout mine? I'm out here on the grind
Came straight from the bottom and turned that water to wine
Niggas talkin' that shit, actin' like we ain't winnin'
I hit the game wit' precision, the whole city my witness
All that gossip and hate, save some for the bitches
It should be clear for you crumb snatchers
We don't fuck wit' pigeons
Loud mouth ass nigga, you talk it, I walk it
1k for a verse, if you ain't got it, then chalk it
What the lick read? We on the road, like a 10 speed
Bad bitches, good weed
Livin' fast, dyin' young, [?] on the paper
Fake friends, bad bitches, they just round for decorations
I be up, I be down, tryna' fight middle ground
Hot pursuit, runnin' round, tryna' get it, no luck
[Outro]
Damn, said at least I think we did it nigga
Said at least I think we did it