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letra de curfew [10pm] - jack mushroom

[verse]
my jeans sag, my head nappy, still don’t give a f-ck
riding with my niggas bucket deeper than the city bus
trying to get my benji’s up, skeming on a million bucks prisoner in my head is off these meds until my kidneys bust
i’m from the dirt nigga, knock it off we know your city b-tt
welcome to the jungle, these monsters is what we eat for lunch
and everyday they try to amp me up
hop out that mini van, strap then stick your family up
when it’s my time to go, surrounded some darker souls
til everyday i’m sittin digging myself a deeper, darker hole
i don’t know where i’m going, only father knows
hell on earth but i’m still searching for that pot of gold
the rainbows are never close to where the rain falls
the gr-ss is greener on the other side
i’m a stained dirty dirtbag til i f-cking die
six feet in the coffin, hell’s flaming where i reside
most these b-tches lie and all these niggas front
been alive for 19 years and i ain’t fond of either one
in the city life where niggas bang and start to reach for guns
and gs come out at night but they be gone before you see the sun
what’s it to you nigga? stay the f-ck up out my business
dirtbag stove top cooking with dirty dishes
i want that cheese, that fetty guap, that nine digits
robbing niggas blind, fetty wap be the eye witness
grimy niggas with sly intentions was my intentions
spitting that shit equivalent to what the mayans mention
doomsday nigga, pull up then quickly slide the clip in
when the mack’s spitting, better duck testing my precision

[outro]
listen up, dirtbag. i have shot and buried three [?] in the past year. so i don’t care what hopeful sob story you got. i get it done in a week pal, [?] for me. if you show your face here, i will cut you the heck in half

- jack mushroom

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