Kur - Energy lyrics

[Intro] I, I, I, I, you all ready? You all ready? [Verse 1] Way before I had the fame, I had Reggie See I used to buy forties from Delly's Everyday we was at Aaron crib begging for P.B and jelly All my life I was surrounded by n***as that always got money I never got jealous, rappers don't wanna see you pa**ing, they jealous Damn I miss Rumie, that's my brother forever, die for whatever Since all this rapping cause all of these preachers Just imagine if I never touch them, like being with the campus life Girls would be home, He would have never held d**h Watching child, we don't position on this special night We popping snitch on a regular night (snitch on a regular night) We busting traps on a paddle bike, we try to live in this ghetto life Hey, you got your shooters and I got my shooters You brought your pistols and I brought my rugers We got them ladders we feel like them roofers Don't make us go stupid, don't make us go stupid Me and Phil at the Priest getting chewies Pull the swash home, my newbies, I'm cooling I just walked up and your b**hes on some cool sh** Gave me her number and I didn't lose it [Verse 2] We scraping the bottom, we whipping up extra And when we get extra we put it on books And wait for our n***as to call like good looking When you touch me, I got you some p**y Anything day that we want it, we took it No n***a shook me n***as keep talking bout what they gonna do When they run in me, they see me, nothing is done at me (done at me. done at me) Don't try to comfort me, f** where you from n***a f** where you pot the tree Not with the f**ery, you either gone shoot it, a duck for me p**y There's never no love for me (never no love for me, never no love for me) Cause none of these n***as, ain't come from the slums with me (Ah man) Eating Ellio's pizza and drinking on sunny days (Chris Tucker funny skit) ( I said put your God damn hands up, put 'em up!) (Gimme your purse, gimme your purse) (What you doing with my brother's pictures in your pockets for?) (words unclear in this line) (The victim is walking now, man down, free a man) (You let that thing go mamma dear) Hey, hey (You don't take me to court) [Verse 3] Back on my Ziti flow this is my oh my God Running back, course napping all on this CD though This is that misalin, two chicken patty, that strawberry kiwi flow (God damn) Sipping on precio, all through the battle, n***as thought I was gonna be broke forever n***a shut up, get the f** on my level, make some more jelo-B all on my hills I got the baddest hoes treating me special, n***a you fraud Just wait till we catch you, we took them trains when I know the matches I know all the matches, we were the chosen ones, don't even know it Look at us now, b**h we motherf**ing going Soon as I get me some money I blow it Spent what I want cause I motherf**ing earn it Nappy hair b**h with that motherf**ing permit I am convinced you don't look good in person Busy here n***as, stop popping them thirties Keep that same energy when we in person I'm tryna tell you this rap sh** ain't worth it Unduely not, we was hungry, we served it Flip my first pack n***a right there on Vernon They tried to call the show, we close the curtains They tried to call the show, we close the curtains They tried to call the show, we close the curtains They tried to call the show, we close the curtains We close the curtains, We close the curtains, We close the curtains They tried to call the show, we close the curtains They tried to call the show, we close the curtains They tried to call the show, we close the curtains We close the curtains, We close the curtains, We close the curtains