Curtains - One South Lark

He bought her Gucci, I'm finna go buy her a burkin Spoilin' women and takin' them shoppin' I'm trippin', I cut off a bitch and return it DDG poppin', these niggas gon' hear when I drop it They sayin', I'm hot as a furnace I want a grammy, I been in the studio snappin' I feel like I really deserve it (deserve it) Yeah, he bought her Gucci, I'm finna go buy her a burkin Spoilin' women and takin' them shoppin' I'm trippin', I cut off a bitch and return it DDG poppin', these niggas gon' hear when I drop it They sayin', I'm hot as a furnace I want a grammy, I been in the studio snappin' I feel like I really deserve it (Huh) I can't come to the phone, 'cause I'm busy, I really be workin' Give me a second, I'm busy, just leave me a message Don't hit me unless it is urgent When I be stressin', this blunt that I smoke is my blessin' I chill out as soon as I burn it I want a Maybach and hired a motherfuckin' driver This motherfucker came with the curtains Yeah, I came from the trenches and now I be livin' in luxury Why would I beef with you niggas? That's not beneficial You not on my level, you under me I got some niggas that doin' them hits for the low So you better think twice about touchin' me I put it on in the winter, I'm drippin' the summer I'm fly like a motherfuckin' bumblebee (Shit) I know I be flexin', but none of these niggas gon' humble me It can get lonely when niggas make it to the top But I'm chillin', I don't want no company (Shit) I took too many shots in this bitch, now I'm in this bitch stumblin' Bitch, I want on her to smoke, I ain't runnin' from nothin' That drama and beef should be frontin' me (Huh) We invated the club, but I Uber her straight to the hills (Yeah) Boy, that pussy is water, I'm swimmin' that bitch, I got gills (Huh) I ain't trustin' nobody, 'cause none of these niggas is real (Yeah) Niggas think that I switched, but I'm really the same nigga still Yeah, he bought her Gucci, I'm finna go buy her a burkin Spoilin' women and takin' them shoppin' I'm trippin', I cut off a bitch and return it DDG poppin', these niggas gon' hear when I drop it They sayin', I'm hot as a furnace I want a grammy, I been in the studio snappin' I feel like I really deserve it (Huh) I can't come to the phone, 'cause I'm busy, I really be workin' Give me a second, I'm busy, just leave me a message Don't hit me unless it is urgent When I be stressin', this blunt that I smoke is my blessin' I chill out as soon as I burn it I want a Maybach and hired a motherfuckin' driver This motherfucker came with the curtains Yeah, I seen him on the internet, I ain't even know he can rap (Yeah) But this shit ain't for play, you can go ahead and look at the stats Quarter billion in the streets, you want some Lil' nigga you know I got all of the racks I get bored with the music I'm probly' gonna start me a business and probly' go act (Yeah) I get bored with the music, I'm probly' gonna star in a movie Man, I can't even cap, since I start gettin' money I started actin' motherfuckin' bougie (Huh) She a 10 in her face, but she ain't got no motherfuckin' booty I get tired of the talkin', I like how you walkin' I'm tryna get all in that coochie (Yeah) I ain't trustin' security, nigga I'm keepin' it tucked (Yeah) I ain't fightin' nobody, my nigga we never gon' touch They be talkin' they rappers, so I gotta move a little different I gotta adjust I ain't trustin' no nigga, I ain't trustin' no bitches I only be trustin' my gut (Yeah) Yeah, he bought her Gucci, I'm finna go buy her a burkin Spoilin' women and takin' them shoppin' I'm trippin', I cut off a bitch and return it DDG poppin', these niggas gon' hear when I drop it They sayin', I'm hot as a furnace I want a grammy, I been in the studio snappin' I feel like I really deserve it (Huh) I can't come to the phone, 'cause I'm busy, I really be workin' Give me a second, I'm busy, just leave me a message Don't hit me unless it is urgent When I be stressin', this blunt that I smoke is my blessin' I chill out as soon as I burn it I want a Maybach and hired a motherfuckin' driver This motherfucker came with the curtains (Skrrt)

If I can't walk to you I'd crawl Below the trees that bring The fall I'll make a mess for you To solve We wouldn't have to sleep alone At all On Jupiter Drive I can't seem to find my footsteps Living on Jupiter Drive Something tells me I've been reckless Living on Jupiter Drive The cul-de-sac without an exit Living on Jupiter drive I messed up and it won't help to stick around A lonely year comes back Around The water pulls me to The ground I sink and shake until I drown I'm getting lost and can't Be found On Jupiter Drive I can't seem to find my footstеps Living on Jupiter Drive Something tеlls me I've been reckless Living on Jupiter Drive The cul-de-sac without an exit Living on Jupiter Drive I messed up and it won't help to stick around On Jupiter Drive I can't seem to find my footsteps Living on Jupiter Drive Something tells me I've been reckless Living on Jupiter Drive The cul-de-sac without an exit Living on Jupiter Drive I messed up and it won't help to stick around

Where you're going is not for you or me or you or me to decide And I know it's hard to explain When you're in a sportsman's paradise But where you're born is not for you or me or you or me to decide And I know it's hard to explain But girl you gotta let me know Where were you When the sun was out and we had nothing to do There was nothing to lose In your life You think you know what's best all of the time But that ain't always right So leave yourself behind Leave yourself behind You're in a Sportsman's Paradise Leave yourself behind Leave yourself behind You're in a Sportsman's Paradise Where you're going is not for you or me or you or me to decide And I know it's hard to explain When you're in a sportsman's paradise But where you're born is not for you or me or you or me to decide And I know it's hard to explain But girl you gotta let me know Can you begin To let go of the hatred in your hands And learn to make amends The place you know It ain't perfect but you call it home And you're about to let it go So leave yourself behind Leave yourself behind You're in a Sportsman's Paradise Leave yourself behind Leave yourself behind You're in a Sportsman's Paradise Where you're going is not for you or me or you or me to decide And I know it's hard to explain When you're in a sportsman's paradise But where you're born is not for you or me or you or me to decide And I know it's hard to explain But girl you gotta let me know Where you're going is not for you or me or you or me to decide And I know it's hard to explain When you're in a sportsman's paradise But where you're born is not for you or me or you or me to decide And I know it's hard to explain But girl you gotta let me know