Ultimate by Kurby Lyrics
[Verse]
Ultimate? Nah we're better than that
150 tempo and that’s just a scratch
We are the best, genius of rap
This track is a gun and I'm bustin' the cap
Let’s see you try to keep up, creep up
Tryna surprise our eyes with your lies, shut up
I'm about done, needa take a break
Think I'll take a sip of my Shamrock Shake
You're damn wrong, 8 is too little so we went big
14 whole songs, all new, you dig?
Don't needa tell me that I'm perfect
Sat through the whole shit, yeah it was worth it
Y'all ain't worth shit, y’all don’t work shit
Y'all can’t even start the verse it's
Sad, tryna see these other fucker's spit
Meanwhile rub my dick on her tits, then the clit
Then I pound, all around, but not inside
I'm a freaky cunt, you wanna hear why?
I’ll bang a girl, I won't bang a guy
But if a guy looks and has girl parts, I'm fine
That's a joke, fuck traps, fuck rap
Fuck trap, why do I even do this
Tryna diss, y'all miss, y'all wish
That y'all could step to this
I've been tryna work hard, I've been tryna get far
I've been tryna make it past childhood, gold star
That's me, got a problem?
I can solve 'em when I bottle everything you try for
Goin' full throttle, this is to die for
Hit the hotel up, rent out the high floor
Gettin' kinda high or, maybe wanna try for
Anything and everything that allows me to dive more
Deep into the rap shit, I ain't gonna rap shit, 'bout
Serious problems, just my theme
That's my scheme, that's my flow
You don't like it? You can go
You already fuckin' know
These Nigward bitches tryna blow and
Everytime they try they miss
I'll spray them in the eye with piss
What's the moral, what's the point
Needin' money for Parker's joints
Will I quit, will I stop?
Hopefully not, you never know when to stop
Kinda wanna do it right now
Kinda wanna lose this fight now
I'm sick of winnin', I'm sick of spinnin', I think I'll
End this shit right here, I'm done babysittin'
Ultimate? Nah we're better than that
150 tempo and that’s just a scratch
We are the best, genius of rap
This track is a gun and I'm bustin' the cap
Let’s see you try to keep up, creep up
Tryna surprise our eyes with your lies, shut up
I'm about done, needa take a break
Think I'll take a sip of my Shamrock Shake
You're damn wrong, 8 is too little so we went big
14 whole songs, all new, you dig?
Don't needa tell me that I'm perfect
Sat through the whole shit, yeah it was worth it
Y'all ain't worth shit, y’all don’t work shit
Y'all can’t even start the verse it's
Sad, tryna see these other fucker's spit
Meanwhile rub my dick on her tits, then the clit
Then I pound, all around, but not inside
I'm a freaky cunt, you wanna hear why?
I’ll bang a girl, I won't bang a guy
But if a guy looks and has girl parts, I'm fine
That's a joke, fuck traps, fuck rap
Fuck trap, why do I even do this
Tryna diss, y'all miss, y'all wish
That y'all could step to this
I've been tryna work hard, I've been tryna get far
I've been tryna make it past childhood, gold star
That's me, got a problem?
I can solve 'em when I bottle everything you try for
Goin' full throttle, this is to die for
Hit the hotel up, rent out the high floor
Gettin' kinda high or, maybe wanna try for
Anything and everything that allows me to dive more
Deep into the rap shit, I ain't gonna rap shit, 'bout
Serious problems, just my theme
That's my scheme, that's my flow
You don't like it? You can go
You already fuckin' know
These Nigward bitches tryna blow and
Everytime they try they miss
I'll spray them in the eye with piss
What's the moral, what's the point
Needin' money for Parker's joints
Will I quit, will I stop?
Hopefully not, you never know when to stop
Kinda wanna do it right now
Kinda wanna lose this fight now
I'm sick of winnin', I'm sick of spinnin', I think I'll
End this shit right here, I'm done babysittin'