Razor Kur (Ft. Chynna)

[Verse1: Chynna]
I know I said I love you Mo, but I can't claim you at the door
I need the bread before the show
Or else it ain't my show no more
You wanna fuck me yo, fasho
Is you that lucky? i don't know
I'm letting nature run its course
I'm getting faded while ya talking
You been talking rather often
When ya finished, I'll be sauced
In the kitchen with some liquor
Thats the shit that throw you off
If my conscience did this shit, make them bitches at a loss
Made a lot of bad decisions, make it bad for everyone
I take a drag and drink a tonne, I think I wanna, I think I want
I would of probably killed this nigga if I would of bought my gun
I wanna fry & peel these niggas, you don't wanna be the one
I'm balling, [?]

[Hook: Chynna]
Like what's your name, like where you from
Like who your gang, we dont know them
Let me make food that mean you to
A fiend will clip you for a bun
That mean you done
I play with razors on my tongue
I use my taser as a lamp I like to haze her just for fun