Eli Opus - Curfew lyrics

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Eli Opus - Curfew lyrics

[Verse] My jeans sag, my head nappy, still don't give a f** Riding with my n***as 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 n***a, knock it off we know your city bu*t 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 gra** is greener on the other side I'm a stained dirty dirtbag til I f**ing die Six feet in the coffin, hell's flaming where I reside Most these b**hes lie and all these n***as front Been alive for 19 years and I ain't fond of either one In the city life where n***as 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 n***a? Stay the f** up out my business Dirtbag stove top cooking with dirty dishes I want that cheese, that fetty guap, that nine digits Robbing n***as blind, Fetty Wap be the eye witness Grimy n***as with sly intentions was my intentions Spitting that sh** equivalent to what the Mayans mention Doomsday n***a, 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

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