Cursed

Lyrics

[Intro: Mayer Hawthorne] –nowhere to run Nowhere to hide now, baby You've already won Love's deep inside now, baby –nowhere to run Nowhere to hide now, baby You've already won (azure) Love's deep inside now, baby [Verse] Walked in with Franklin, call me Oso Damn, red got me speaking Spanish, I just poured a ocho (Ayy) Nigga tried to try me, now he seeing rojo I was in that gas station, bitch, I was Domo You can't come on this lick, pussy nigga, you a no-go Come shop for the QP, you could get a boatload If you drop a bag, then it's "Buy one, Get one" Ayy, where the opp? I'm tryna catch somethin' Ayy, where thе opp? Tryna stretch somethin' Damn, if the plug was a stock I would invеst him Fifteen round on my shot I'm tryna let somethin' pop off Shoulda took that shit to trial, nigga, but you copped off Nigga think he me, y'all just hyping up a knockoff Nigga tryna steal from me, he ain't finna walk off Nigga, I get my shit back 50 round drum, nigga, you ain't never hit back White boy got a colt and he got a slick-back It's been five years, you ain't get no get back Big booty bitch giving neck so I sit back I don't got no baggies on me, this shit gon' get wrapped Nigga copied my blueprint, how I finessed this shit Ayy, niggas say that it's smoke but I ain't stressing it If it's pressure then slide, why you texting it? Damn, we got white in this house like the President Niggas think that I'm stressing 'bout a old bitch? Know we eating stake dinners when the Os hit Bitch shoulda stayed in her lane, get yo' hoe split She don't wanna fuck so I make her find her way back (Damn) Rick, not from Ross, man, shoot him in a Maybach Mask on my face, I advise you to stay back Take his ass off on a lick, lick, lick Hit a nigga up then I dip, dip, dip Glock 4-3 on my hip, hip, hip AKP let it rip, rip, rip (Damn) Young nigga, I was cursed but I'm still blessed Put my all in this shit but I get less Shit have a nigga goin' crazy You ain't never ran it up and lost it all, bruh You fell off, all you gotta do is call, bruh I was on the clock but I still shoot that chop', bruh [Outro: Mayer Hawthorne] –nowhere to run Nowhere to hide now, baby You've already won Love's deep inside now, baby –nowhere to run Nowhere to hide now, baby You've already won Love's deep inside now, baby –nowhere to run—hide now, baby –nowhere to run—hide now, baby –nowhere to run—hide now, baby –nowhere to run—hide now, baby –nowhere to run Nowhere to hide now, baby You've already won Love's deep inside now, baby –nowhere to run Nowhere to hide now, baby You've already won Love's deep inside now, baby