Curse Words

Lyrics

[Intro] (Rell On The Track) Hey Stop rappin' my life, nigga [Verse 1] Still tryna break the curse, this shit hard as hell When it get better, it get worse and it hardly fail Been thinkin' 'bout goin' to jury 'cause I've been causin' hell It's like I get up as I fall, it's nothin' but hard as hell Workin' hard as hell, I ain't broke a sweat yet I know I would prevail, bitch, I ain't dead yet They sittin' in the cell, I'm what you call a street bitch Bitch, I brought the D back (Uh-huh?), yeah, believe that Bitch, believe that, ain't scared to get my feet wet These streets came with some ski packs, come get some phetamine, jack [Chorus] Tuh, I've been feelin' like I'm cursed from the bird of the word Tuh, that bitch said I ain't shit, I keep switchin' up my girl That fat motherfucker'll probably itch a whole bird That fat motherfucker servin' birds of white girl I'm a baby mother motherfucker Do that make me cursed? (Do that make me cursed?) Hey, tuh I'm a drug smuggler, pill runner And I can sell your rappin' ass a verse (I can sell your ass some work too) I wonder do these words got me cursed? Niggas disrespect went out in verbs and get murdered I wonder do these words got me cursed? I've been causin' too much hell, it's time for me to go to church I'm caught up in this feelings slangin' work 'Cause my daughter named Chanel and she need the matchin' purse My bitch be catchin' spills, I keep her first We ain't even had to use no pills to put your ass in a hearse [Verse 2] Super burnt (Super burnt, super burnt) Ghetto fabulous And you ain't the only one turnt Bitch I been havin' it I'll set this bitch on fire, get that candle lit They say the creature worth a billion, that's below the estimate Made you niggas trap again, stop that fake gangster shit I opened up my melanin and built my own pyramid I've been on no slaving ship, bitch, we some millionaires We hoppin' out that spaceship, we shootin' everything but air Got back to the base account, more faces, I solemnly swear Thugged all in them cages, know an angel was right in my ear I've been feelin' like I'm cursed from the bird of the word That bitch said I ain't shit [Chorus] Tuh, I've been feelin' like I'm cursed from the bird of the word Tuh, that bitch said I ain't shit, I keep switchin' up my girl That fat motherfucker'll probably itch a whole bird That fat motherfucker servin' birds of white girl I'm a baby mother motherfucker Do that make me cursed? (Do that make me cursed?) Hey, tuh I'm a drug smuggler, pill runner And I can sell your rappin' ass a verse (I can sell your ass some work too) I wonder do these words got me cursed? Niggas disrespect went out in verbs and get murdered I wonder do these words got me cursed? I've been causin' too much hell, it's time for me to go to church I'm caught up in this feelings slangin' work 'Cause my daughter named Chanel and she need the matchin' purse My bitch be catchin' spills, I keep her first We ain't even had to use no pills to put your ass in a hearse