kurt lyrics

[Intro]‎
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[Verse]
Yeah, I got lean on me with a bunch of pills on me
Yeah, I fly to Paris, France, and I'm only sippin' red, homie, yeah
Yeah, we some rich junkies, yeah
We some rich junkies, yeah
We some rich junkies, yeah, huh, huh
Bust it down
Told that bad b*tch, "Turn around, I'm tryna get that mouth"
I was down bad on my ass, I'm up now
I was in school, skippin' class, gettin' geeked up
We some real-deal ragers
Margiela the fragrance
Yeah, b*tch, I feel amazing
Destinеd for this greatness
I don't got no patiencе
Yeah, I got some cravings
Yeah, I need that Perc' to get me right, I buss a 80
Before my gang step up in the building, gotta pay me
Like you know who my name is
And I can't f*ck with basics
And that's why I have my main b*tch bad as f*ck
Every day need double cups
Every day we pour sh*t up
Green or red, don't give no f*ck
Tell my boy to light that blunt
On that Perc', yeah, I'm vibin' out
That's why I be zombie'd out
That's why I be zombie walkin'
Yeah, yeah, f*ck that top ten
Number one in this b*tch, n*gga, and it's locked in
Yeah, you can't find me, yeah
'Cause I be ducked off
Somewhere high as f*ck and she get my rocks off
We just rock out, real rockstar sh*t
Underground guru, n*gga, you know who it is
She get up in that pool then she start to strip that sh*t off
Feel like Kurt, yeah, I might blow my head off
Put in work, n*gga, I don't do no days off
Know that I'm a vamp, told that b*tch, "Just turn the lights down"