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letra de curfew - ijale

curfew lyrics
[verse 1]
know your ass keepin’ tabs
nah, i ain’t talkin’ ’bout acid
if you ain’t fam, don’t check on me
don’t worry ’bout mine, i’m active
move in silence, double-o tactics
y’all just preach, i practice
number number with the hat-tricks
money underneath the mattress

[pre-chorus]
ayy, cookin’ that good, yeah
fl!ckin’ my wrist ’round
gettin’ that sh-t down
ayy, makin’ my moments
all of my opponents
ain’t sayin’ sh-t now
ayy, gettin’ my bars off
stackin’ my bands
and hittin’ them targets
ayy, pushin’ my price up
knowin’ my worth
you ain’t gettin’ no bargains

[chorus]
ayy, i’m tryin’ to be a man of my word
jumpin’ over every hurdle
pull up on your block, usurp you
got a n-gga runnin’ like curfew
everythin’ i got, earned
try and take it from me, i’li hurt you
look it now your upper lip purple
got a n-gga runnin’ like curfew
ayy, haters nervous
beta’s worthless
i’ma pull up on your block, usurp you
got a n-gga runnin’ like curfew
haters nervous
beta’s worthless
look it now your upper lip purple
got a n-gga runnin’ like curfew, ayy
[verse 2]
i’ma cut out all the fake sh-t
gettin’ in the way of the payslip
put the baggage on the curb and went back to the crib
it was back in the bas-m-nt
enemies dressed in familiar faces
mirror images, really trippy sh-t
makin’ an effort to k!ll the ego
but it’s re-sp-wnin’ with a bigger stick
like oh man, can a n-gga live?
all this cynicism got me feelin’ sick
need some optimism, just a little bit
not just alcohol and intermittent trysts
tryin’ to reserve all my energy
tryin’ to take care of my sanity
but all of these non-essentials
talkin’ down on my name and it’s makin’ me angry
ayy, take your score
then triple and double it
that’s my level, man
i’m on some other sh-t
talk nice when you’s in public
closed curtains, you on some sucker sh-t
big mouth ass —-
only do it for the clout ass —-
better keep my name out your mouth, ayy
you don’t really know what i’m ’bout
ooh, ooh, ay
[pre-chorus]
cookin’ that good, yeah
fl!ckin’ my wrist ’round
gettin’ that sh-t down
ayy, makin’ my moments
all of my opponents
ain’t sayin’ sh-t now
ayy, gettin’ my bars off
stackin’ my bands
and hittin’ them targets
ayy, pushin’ my price up
knowin’ my worth
you ain’t gettin’ no bargains

- ijale

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