Steph Curry (Ft MaxLiberty)
• Written by Saint_James • Featuring MaxLiberty
//(Hook x2 Saint James)
Ima Visionary always hit like Stephen curry,
An I'm doing damage put them in the cemetery.
These bitchs getting buried, for thinking they can murk me.
It's hard to stay clean when your just out here getting dirty
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//(1st Verse Saint James)
It's hard to stay clean when your just out here getting dirty.
These bitchs out here snitching fucking chirping like some birdys
I'm about to rip them Cuz they keep on Spitin nerdy.
If your worth is in your Verse, then they certainly unworthy.
//
Even with a herpe, they couldn't spit as sick as this.
An I'm staying wasted, dont need chaser when I hit the fifth.
I don't even Facebook a chick after I hit the bitch.
I learn my lesson dont mix pleasure in with your business.
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I'm just trying get it in, an make a lil out of it.
Don't do this for the money but it sucks when you run out of it.
I' am never saling out, don't drop ahit unless I'm proud of it.
They say the only way I'd make if I dumb it down a bit.
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Get the fuck up out of here, ain't trying be the mainstream.
Getting violent when I'm wilding an they never tame me.
Ain't nobody getting craztier then Saint be.
Doc gave me a prescription so I'm sniffing up these zanies
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Shit it's fuck you pay me, if not then I don't give a fuck.
You'll be getting hauled off, like your moving with a rental truck.
dudes just want to interrupt, like Tupac ima hit them up.
I'm going ham like roman candles tho Cuz I just lit it up.
//
Ain't nobody sick as us, ain't never had a vaccine.
I'm the director an the editor of the Rap scene.
A apex predator, turn in to dinner if I got beef.
Beheading some veterans you would think I'm Iraqi. (Hook x2 SJ)
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//(2nd Verse - MaxLiberty)
you know we doing damage put em in a cemetery
nobody can hurt me these niggas getting buried
you wanna verse me get a hearse in a hurry
bury you then I'm on top like missionary
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i must confess, i been
running it so long I'm out of breath
been a king and move the pawns like chess
since day one i been fresh like crest
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we the best, the rest confess
you tryna scrap, ill break ya neck
take no time to take ya set
so take shots you won't regret
the prepare to pay ya debts
my bank of flows will leave you checked
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id rather die enormous than live dormant
id rather be tipping than the doorman
so i skip sleep to work on whats important
and progress usually what i am awarded
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I am a warden For these dudes behind bars
And everybody thinks they're a star
Well the truth is Hold ya head and make a wish
Cuz there's bout to be a bunch of fallen stars
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I'm going postal Like I'm supposed to
And take notes Of the people who support you
Keep ya friends close And your enemies closer
The ones who kiss ya ass Be the biggest shit talker(hook x2 SJ)
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