[Verse 1: Kur]
SoHo Manhattan , I like it, I grab it , I'm all into fashion
I do this for practice, I'm shopping at palace, I'm shopping at acne
Cashmere sweater, she down for whatever, she loving the fabric
She on a jail call with her boyfriend
She sucking my dick and I'm laughing
I walked in the airport, I smell like a pound, TSA trying to harass me
I never hang out with these rappers
I'm hanging with n***as' that's crafty
Bitches; I pass em, Weed; never pass, roll up a backwood

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