Bapes Kura & Pi'erre Bourne (Ft. Chavo)

[Intro: Kura]
(Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?)
Yeah

[Chorus: Kura]
Bapesta shoes at 13
In middle school, I was kicking shit
I got hoes back home tryna talk me up
But I ain't fall for no silly bitch
I told my main ho, "Stay down"
So she can be up when I'm really rich
When you're a kid and you in your feelings
Yeah, hop outta bed and just do this shit

[Verse 1: Kura]
I made this shit out my bedroom
Tryna tour in the Sprinter with headroom
I was down bad some nights in motel rooms
Now, it's first-class seats with the legroom
Don't let none of that old shit affects you
Living life no regrets couldn't protect you
When you work at the top, they expect you
And when you number one, they respect you
They gonna feed off my energy (Okay)
Two bands for some Gucci accessories
I might get my first crib out in Beverly
In the Hills with the hoes talkin' bout memories
Watch me make it out, thought you'd never see
Since a kid tried to steal my identity
And the gas that I blow from dispensaries
My life a movie documentary (Yeah, yeah)