Denzel Curry
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[Verse]
Run this shit back
Came through and I'm runnin' on the track
Like [?] same boat
Came through n***a and I hit you with a joke, shot
Came through runnin' through the block
Denzel Curry got a brand new Glock like, (Mmm)
Boutta hit you with the 2
I don't give a fuck, gotta hit em' with the Deuce like Duke
N***a don't know bout' you
Came through, n***a, and I'm runnin' with the mothafuckin crew
Feelin like the Migos, n***a, I'm a hero, and I got [?] amigos
[?]
Yeah, they don't know I'm Waka
Came through the shit and I ride through the Tonka
Yeah, I'm feelin' like Yeat
Curry the Killa back on the street
Laid back on the motherfuckin seat when I hop in the Jeep
I just switched two of them whips and the n***a don't know that's me
And came with a Glock, came with a AK and you know I'm bout to spray it
Yeah, I'm boutta fry these n***as, matter of fact, I'ma just fish filet it
These n***as don't know me, dawg, and I'll just shoot this n***a like Lebron
Hit a boy from a distance, n***a, cause he was fuckin' with the [?]
Came through, Denzel, got www.com
Came through like a mothafuckin' terrorist cause you know I'm boutta drop bombs
A n***a not a n***a like me, n***a not a n***a like me
N***a got the same birthday as The Weeknd and Ice-T
And in real life, n***a, I shoot this movie, you can call me Spike Lee
Wanna play with me? Gotta get a tight fee
Can't [?]
Mm, mm, came through with some new ass boots
Came through, fuck with me, I'll shoot
Came through and I got soldiers, ooh
I forgot what I said, forgot what I said, I'm still goin' off the head
This Denzel Curry, 'bout to get more bread
[?] cost an arm and a leg
Lookin' at a brand new chain, Denzel Curry and it's just off the brain
Bitch, I'ma go insane, Denzel lookin' I'm Mark Twain
Bouta write a book on this n***a, I'm bouta write a hook on these n***as God damn
Came through, n***a, you know I'm bouta cook these n***as like some motherfuckin' SPAM
Came through, n***a, I hit it off the cart, you can call it grand slam
Just like it's a omelette, n***a, I came through this shit with the ham
Ain't fuckin' with the pork, can't put it on my fork
Can't even go and eat it
I feel like I'm Mike Jackson, turn around, n***a, beat it