Take Ya Ass Home

(Album: Curb Music - 2018)

Let me talk to these niggas right quick
I can really do what the fuck I wanna do [?] the rap game really fucking [?]
Yeah I see, you know, [?] talk about this shit

I'm getting the feeling, niggas really hating on me, woah
Now they hating on the great life, huh
Wait tight, think about it, gotta pace right
You don't know what the race like
Seem like every day is beautiful to [?] life
Niggas wonder what your pay like
Wonder how you hustle and you stay right
Falling out with partners and they take flight
On the other hand sister texts and she hate life, hol' up
I can't fall under pressure, you know how many things I did unsuccessful
Now you see the diamonds and the chains and the bezel
That come from putting the profit all up on the dresser
If you ain't really street, my nigga, miss me with the [?]
Asking about it boy, I was banging when they test us, for real

Hey, these streets real like chill
You better [?] your [?]
Oh it get cold, baby
Oh you need to take your ass home
If you ain't really 'bout what you say
Oh you need to take your ass home
Niggas done died out here
Oh you need to take your ass home
These streets don't love you, baby
You need to take your ass home
Oh, no, no, you need to take your ass home