curry

atlas

killin' beats but i break away as innocent

i run the club

and none you cats gettin' membership

got a holy grail full of lean when i grip and sip

and i'm finna mix that shit quick with a mister pib

i've been in the crib grindin' like a coffee bean

c.r.e.a.m. bumping loud in the whip while i'm off the green

bars so hard got 'em saying that i'm awfully mean

just a cocky fiend

'cept i got versace sheets

always been more awkward teen

less philosophy

got me skating by on thin ice like a hockey team

please don't talk to me unless you got a lot of cheese

i'm so sharp

i run the field like a soccer cleat

game under lock and key

'cept i got them cheat codes

faded

sitting back and taking shots until i reload

y'all want beef

imma turn the scene into a bistro

ballin' so hard you think i'm curry

'cept i'm me

tho.