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Curren Cupeesh - idc Lyrics



Curren Cupeesh - idc Lyrics
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Flick of the wrist and I'm lit like a bic
Be mindful of tides, 'bouta take up a piss
Brown skin kid, preeminent with it
Got yo mouth open wide where I'm takin' a shit
Could care less 'bout who your favourite is
Gonna kill 'em all so just savour it
Bitch, ill spit, guess I'm just the maker of it
Ts'why got more paper than a stapler get
And I hop on the mic with a gusto
Kill every show like the first show
Childish, but my words though
Picasso with the brush stroke
Got skills that you would suck for
What more is bro I'm just dope
Got problems in a truck load
But still don't give a f*ck hoe
Miles away I see your bluffing
Saw you coming miles away
So why fake all your loving
Tryna play me night and day
Why try make me feel something
I suggest you better learn one thing
When I don't care about nothing
I don't really care about nothin
Be the reason for your discord
That is what I wish for
Risked more to win at this sport
Still what im feeling is bored
Get head in oval office like bill
Got a crib in 172, I chill
Kill you like a sniff to NyQuil
Like Jaden Smith, Son you, I Will
You will die with the half of a puff what I'm huffin
This ain't for yo ass, if you soft like a muffin
Art is full of Kraft, like the stove top stuffing bitch
I'm the last four letters in the word motherf*cking
Miles away I see your bluffing
Saw you coming miles away
So why fake all your loving
Tryna play me night and day
Why try make me feel something
I suggest you better learn one thing
When I don't care about nothing
I don't really care about nothin
Inspiring minds, peep impact bro
Tongue sharp as knife, I'm exacto
A pimp like slick back, infact more
I'm crossing ex hoes, tic tac toe
Leave yo brain in pieces, dismantle
Got a spliff in lips, sip Vin Santo
Now don't come closer, get back hoe
Got a chip on my shoulder, flick that woah
Here I f*cking go, crossin up the red line
Motherf*ckers envious
When my name is show's headline
But I'll still be here and stick around
Like stain of red wine
Step into the game and blow up
Now just watch me make it Mine
Miles away I see your bluffing
Saw you coming miles away
So why fake all your loving
Tryna play me night and day
Why try make me feel something
I suggest you better learn one thing
When I don't care about nothing
I don't really care about nothin
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Flick of the wrist and I'm lit like a bic
Be mindful of tides, 'bouta take up a piss
Brown skin kid, preeminent with it
Got yo mouth open wide where I'm takin' a shit
Could care less 'bout who your favourite is
Gonna kill 'em all so just savour it
Bitch, ill spit, guess I'm just the maker of it
Ts'why got more paper than a stapler get
And I hop on the mic with a gusto
Kill every show like the first show
Childish, but my words though
Picasso with the brush stroke
Got skills that you would suck for
What more is bro I'm just dope
Got problems in a truck load
But still don't give a f*ck hoe
Miles away I see your bluffing
Saw you coming miles away
So why fake all your loving
Tryna play me night and day
Why try make me feel something
I suggest you better learn one thing
When I don't care about nothing
I don't really care about nothin
Be the reason for your discord
That is what I wish for
Risked more to win at this sport
Still what im feeling is bored
Get head in oval office like bill
Got a crib in 172, I chill
Kill you like a sniff to NyQuil
Like Jaden Smith, Son you, I Will
You will die with the half of a puff what I'm huffin
This ain't for yo ass, if you soft like a muffin
Art is full of Kraft, like the stove top stuffing bitch
I'm the last four letters in the word motherf*cking
Miles away I see your bluffing
Saw you coming miles away
So why fake all your loving
Tryna play me night and day
Why try make me feel something
I suggest you better learn one thing
When I don't care about nothing
I don't really care about nothin
Inspiring minds, peep impact bro
Tongue sharp as knife, I'm exacto
A pimp like slick back, infact more
I'm crossing ex hoes, tic tac toe
Leave yo brain in pieces, dismantle
Got a spliff in lips, sip Vin Santo
Now don't come closer, get back hoe
Got a chip on my shoulder, flick that woah
Here I f*cking go, crossin up the red line
Motherf*ckers envious
When my name is show's headline
But I'll still be here and stick around
Like stain of red wine
Step into the game and blow up
Now just watch me make it Mine
Miles away I see your bluffing
Saw you coming miles away
So why fake all your loving
Tryna play me night and day
Why try make me feel something
I suggest you better learn one thing
When I don't care about nothing
I don't really care about nothin
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Writer: Karan Arora
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Performed By: Curren Cupeesh
Language: English
Length: 2:59
Written by: Karan Arora

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