This is a song about "Curry"

Yo come get this destroyed for curry

We get the bread and the crumbs, young money

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

On a bad night i'll get a couple threes like stephon curry

I'm brown and i like curry

You a lady boss, now you fly free

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Don't worry. im steady busting these 3's just like my nigga stephen curry,

Had too much curry but got lucky, i sullied the sponge equipped

So the right to have these women, i'm entitled to their interest

Call me a warrior, not because i like curry

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free