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Denzel Curry

5

All these beats go dumb in the stereo

But I′m just too smart for the radio

Masked up like a young Rey MysterioMask off when I'm back in the studio

Mac ain′t make it to 27

Pac ain't make it to 26

BIG ain't make it to 25

It′s only right that I gotta get rich

Cut niggas off and I curse niggas out

Niggas thirsty for help

It′s a motherfuckin' drought (bitch, it′s dry)

Niggas envy when you famous first

They don't know what they name is worth (they don′t know)

Please excuse my grammar (please)

See my opps gettin' filled with Anna (okay)

This game like Homе Depot

Bitch, they got keys, hoеs, and hammers (for the low, for the low)

Niggas gangsters, killers, and scammers

We was out dodgin′ bullets and cameras

When you broke, niggas won't throw slander

Get money, now your ass can't stand us, man

I want a whole lot of green and a pair of nice jeans

I been with the new beam and this pair of ice creams

Ever since I was a teen (uh-huh), I been focused on the cream (uh-huh)

Want the clothes and the kicks and (what?)

And I don′t want a car, I want an X-Wing (yeah)

I′m just onto the next thing

Growing up, I didn't have the best things

Now my diamonds on my neck gleam

I don′t want a car, I want an X-Wing (yeah)

I'm just onto the next thing

Growing up, I didn′t have the best things

Now my diamonds on my neck gleam

New mind state in a new spot

Fuck a TikTok, bought a new watch

It's my time now, where my G-Shock?

Fur coat fresh off a sasquatch

Told me to keep it PC

Nah, nigga, I′ma let the MAC pop

Everybody wanna be the man

I'm the nigga counting money in the backdrop

Oh shit, it's the nigga slicker than some lubricant

Young, exuberant

Movin′ through the city where your Uber went

Am I killin′ it or am I losin' it?

′Stead of counting sheep, I count dollars

Ridin' high, Chevy Impala

If I make that bitch an inch taller, then I upgrade to a Skywalker

Rap elite, I′m top tier

Kill the game, then drop tears

Gassed up, I'm Scarecrow, I reveal your worst fears

Niggas work hard ′til they on Star Island

But I won't stop 'til I own Star Island

Money stack up and the jets keep pilin′

Drop-top windshield, Audi 5000

And I don′t want a car, I want an X-Wing (yeah)

I'm just onto the next thing

Growing up, I didn′t have the best things

Now my diamonds on my neck gleam

I don't want a car, I want an X-Wing (yeah)

I′m just onto the next thing

Growing up, I didn't have the best things

Now my diamonds on my neck gleam

And I don′t want a car, I want an X-Wing (yeah)

I'm just onto the next thing

Growing up, I didn't have the best things

Now my diamonds on my neck gleam

I don′t want a car, I want an X-Wing (yeah)

I′m just onto the next thing

Growing up, I didn't have the best things

Now my diamonds on my neck gleam