Stuck in My Ways Kur

[Intro]
(That be Mally Raw)

[Verse]
Niggas talkin' 'bout I fell off
Then I came right back, they ain't like that
Bitches in my DM, I don't write back
Roll something up for the night cap
If the grass cut, I'll bite that
I'm just playing, bitch, I ain't like that
I'ma spend this cash and I got a bag
I ain't looking at a fucking price tag
Yeah, I hear 'em talking, he ain't like that
'Bout to bust the trap, I'll be right back
And I signed for a fucking nice check
When I lost the fight, came right back
Always had heart, had to fight back
Gotta bag on me, they don't like that
I could pay for it if I like that
Buy her nice shit 'cause she like that
I was tryna fuck her for the night cap
She was telling me she wasn't like that
Phone slow, it was really like that
Vernon road, I was really out there
Crib hot, move that shit up out there
Took a chance, how you think I got here?
I told Don you ain't gon' rot there
Get a deal, get you right up out there
From the corner and I made it pop there
Where my waist at, got a Glock there
All that fuck shit gotta stop here
See you trying hard, but it's not there
Draped in Valentino, this is not fair
I'm a asshole, I'm a pothead
I don't care about what thot said
I don't care about what your block did
Run up on me, nigga, you get shot dead
I'ma spray it if I feel boxed in
Take my number down, have it locked in
Work out like I'm wearing Dri-FIT
In the 7 and I'm banging my shit
High as ever, look how red my eyes
Don't knock it 'fore you try it
If you open it, gotta buy it
Chasing money and I don't get tired
People said I should've went to college
Look at all the shit that I accomplished
Got some money and got some problems
On them bars and I lost my balance
Smile every time I check my balance
(Just like that, let's go)
Get this money, that's on everything I love
Everything I love all fell apart
When I got a buzz, when I got a name
Sunny days are cool, can you stand the rain?
All I know is pain, everything has changed
She gon' do whatever just to get a name
Never gon' change, stuck in my ways
Stuck in this game, stuck in this change
Look into my eyes, all you see is pain
All you see is rage, on a different page
Stop at Chick-fil-A, eight-count, lemonade
Rolling up a Wood, thankful for this day
Meet me by the alley, not a minute late