Play It Cool Kur

[Intro]
79, DC

[Verse]
You niggas is old and got nothing to live for
Must've forgot I'm a pitbull (Yeah)
If we catch him, we stretch him, let's hit bull
Get your hands on some money and get more (Real talk)
All my homies that died, I'ma live for
Baccarat Hotel, I'm on the tenth floor (Kemo)
On the tenth floor, I just called and they brought up fruit
Salt Bae with my bitch, 'bout to order food (I see you)
When that happened to Al, I was torn in two
850, I cruise, but I floor it too (Hard)
Can't say that I ain't wife a whore or two
Cleaned my soul, I got money, my aura new
She like, "I really want 'em," I bought the shoe (Okay)
Want Azul, but I grabbеd her some '42
Can't be fuckеd with like Baby and 42 (Ah)
On my balcony rollin', enjoy the view
It was one side that ain't see my point of view (Okay)
Out the window, they hangin', they comin' through (Let's get it)
How the fuck I get famous? Was on the stoop (Me)
Niggas I be with dangerous, they gon' shoot
Why my bro started changin'? Don't got a clue (Damn)
Ain't no way you could tame it, I'm runnin' loose
Guarantee I'ma flame it, ain't nothin' new
All these bitches I hang with just want some loot (What?)
Donny got me my shot, it's so much to prove
Went to talk to some kids, they was at they school
And I told 'em think big and go make some moves
And I gave 'em free game, told 'em, "Take these jewels" (Real talk)
Hardheaded, I'm known for breakin' rules
You get me in my zone, I shake the room (Do it)
Bro gave me his phone, it's eighths to move
This is shit I been on, I made it cool (Ah)
They left me on my own, it made me blown
I fucked twelve different bitches and that was June (What?)
Casamigos, I'm trippin', I'm out with Coon (Strap)
I told YV to pull up, he'll be here soon
Street sweepin', it's best if you keep a broom (Yeah)
Most these youngins get stretched tryna be a goon (Gang)
Streets told me, "Kur, you 'bout to heat up soon"
On the wake-up with Don, we on the Zoom
Overlooked 'cause these niggas don't be in tune
Got the rock and I took this shit to the moon
Love my block and I'm comin' to flood it soon
I go in it, I'm comin' out with a boom (Yeah)
Niggas puttin' that paper up, niggas food
I just got me a shape-up, my waves on pool
Thank God that my cake up and I got blues (Let's go)
Can't say that I got here without a bruise
I snipe niggas' lineups and send 'em shoes (Ah)
Over the years, I got wiser and played the fool
All that shit niggas doin', I made it cool