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Curtismith

"Jus Chillin"

[Hook: Curtismith]
What is life for a kid like me
Fly high with a kid like me
Fly kites with the kids I see, my life isn’t all for me
I said baby, you just got me grinning
I be chilling with a flow so cold
And these ladies
They can try to get it but they never had a swag so dope
Yes I know

[Verse 1: Curtismith]
Know I’m a bast*rd
With a few flaws
No, I ain’t flaccid, in these new drawers
I’m a newborn, with a new form in the majors
Cool calm, but I ain’t torn from the pages
I’m the realest I have ever been
Open up my eyes like a post-war veteran
Hope for more meaning, more life, more money, more nights, more breeze and sunlight
I am chilling in the clouds
Living just to astound
Watch me build an empire straight up from the ground
With the homies, up in GK
People like to talk mothaf*cka we play
We need the action, this a team game
Like the east bay, keep pace
Cause we gotta pass it like a relay, replay
All these visions from my mind
I’mma have to hustle ‘fo I sit back and recline
So sit back, relax, my flows a semtex
I go like what’s next
I’mma do this ’til the day I die, I’m a Jesus to the Judas
See me touching skies, chilling like a Buddhist
Look me in the eye
Tell me who lie, do die
I am like a Rem Koolhaas

[Hook: Curtismith]
What is life for a kid like me
Fly high with a kid like me
Fly kites with the kids I see, my life isn’t all for me
I said baby, you just got me grinning
I be chilling with a flow so cold
And these ladies
They can try to get it but they never had a swag so dope
Yes, I know

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