Jokes On You

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[Intro] (ABM be goin' crazy) [Chorus] Just when you thought that the joke on me, turned it around, now the joke on you Carried the fam and turned into a man, and did everythin' that I'm supposed to do Goyard luggage, I'm takin' a trip, Goyard book bag holdin' the blue I'm not the rapper to jump on your dick, when I see you finally start makin' moves I'm not the type let it get to my head, but it had got to my head, I improve Wakin' up, I couldn't get out the bed, 'member the mornings when I had the blues Remember the mornin' my tank was on E, I just needed a hug, but I ain't have the fuel Carried this shit like a motherfuckin' mule, karrahboo dog, I'm the one not the two [Verse 1] Terrible how many broke up the crew, terrible how niggas go through their downs They run out of money and then blame it on you Terrible, look how I'm runnin' the town, but I couldn't run with the niggas I knew Rumors they quick to run with it they don't even care who they hurting or care if it's true Pumas I used to run them, I gave you 8 for 15 back when I had the blues Niggas they couldn't walk a mile in my shoes, been hurt, been used, and also abused House shopping I had thought, I had found me the house, but it don't got a pool Look at me picky, when I started off in a house, and it didn't have food I'm stayin' grounded, I thought I lost that shit too, but I found it If it ain't thorough then fuck it I don't even wanna be around Don't wanna be near it, shut up, the money is callin', I hear it The pain I put in my lyrics, it help me get to the commas, period She wanna nag, I don't wanna hear it, I took her to Wine and Spirits Everythin' top of the line, she said she want her a bottle of Don Grabbed her a bottle of Don, now she want hookah she outta her mind Grabbed her a hookah, now we are on our way to the room, it's colder than 9 [Chrous] Just when you thought that the joke on me, turned it around, now the joke on you Carried the fam and turned into a man, and did everythin' that I'm supposed to do Goyard luggage, I'm takin' a trip, Goyard book bag holdin' the blue I'm not the rapper to jump on your dick, when I see you finally start makin' moves I'm not the type let it get to my head, but it had got to my head, I improve Wakin' up, I couldn't get out the bed, 'member the mornings when I had the blues Remember the mornin' my tank was on E, I just needed a hug, but I ain't have the fuel Carried this shit like a motherfuckin' mule, karrahboo dog, I'm the one not the two [Verse 2] Niggas be caught in a lies, then when you peep it, they actin' surprised I know I'm one of a kind, kept that shit goin' was try after try, Dog, It was fell after fell, kept that shit going was L after L My nigga T in the Rarri, when I seen that, thought I made it myself You know I'm playin' for keeps don't need you to vouch, I play by myself Kur, you that nigga, and you gonna get it and that's what I say to myself Niggas show envy and niggas be bitter and that's why I stayed to myself Lotta these young ones got 20 to 50 'cause they didn't think for they self Gotta be careful when you think you playin', cause you could be playin' yourself These niggas want me to need em, but I didn't need em, I bank on myself I'm thankin' God, and thankin' the fans, and then I was thinkin' myself Back n forth, I'm hoppin' out of a Beamer, I feel like I really need help I started playin' the card I'm dealt, I grabbed it right off the shelf Sign to a label with all your art, then they put you on a shelf Fuck it, we keepin' it rollin', I had to watch everybody with motives I'm dealin' with grief, on top of that, I'm still tryin' to stay focus Never get caught in a moment, I know that shit just a moment If you my brother, my homie, then I got no issue to loan it Wait, loan it? I wouldn't even want that shit back, nigga I got ya back The train was movin', but it's some niggas that's on the wrong side of the track If it ain't bout money, then you holla back, I mean it ain't no problem with that It ain't no problem with this, she Lulu the fit, her ass is fat Smackin' and grabbin' that, I'm on round two, and I'm back to back I was the back they stabbed, back to back to back to back
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- Kur
- ABM