Credit Kur (Ft. Lil Durk)

[Intro: Kur]
Okay
Really don't matter if I'm happy long as you happy, you feel me
Yeah, [?]

[Chorus: Kur]
Really don't matter, long as you happy, I'm happy, I'm cool
Even if I didn't have it, I made sure I had it for you
Time I got whipped with the ratchet, we was headed to the stu
Red off whites, I've been catching them
I told my mama I was stressin', she told me, get back in the booth
Told her, this shit is depressing, they don't give credit when it's due
What, you goin' go back to Redgy, cause you think this shit ain't for you
'Member when we opened them letters, we couldn't pay rent when it's due

[Verse 1: Kur]
Coope with my niggas, that's 7, smokin' that 7 together
Or better, I put this shit first 'fore thought bout pleasure
I ain't know my worth, there was times when I settled
I used to serve off them bikes that I pettled
That was Tori, just hopped off that 7
Look at me scorin' on bitches that's yello
Rainin' in that Porsche, but it get better
Don't claim these whores, you know I know
You know I know better
Straight to them Ms, you know where I'm headed
I be tryna fuck, I don't wanna message
Tryna hold niggas up, but niggas get jealous
If I keep this up, it's gunna get hectic
Can barley keep up, but they wanna kill me, shady as fuck
My attitude reckless I came to give fucks
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[?]
Fuck my attitude
If I keep this up, I know Imma get it