KURA, Pi'erre Bourne - Born Dis Way lyrics
[KURA, Pi'erre Bourne - Born Dis Way lyrics]
Yeh yeah, hmmm
It's the big fucking boss
(Yo Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?)
Yeah, let's go
Baby we get fly like a fucking feather
Get the racks and keep it solid that's all I remember
I want the best, don't need a rest hoe I can never settle
Bitch I'm a punk, I rock all black and my pants made of leather
Got myself up to the top, I don't owe nobody shit
I'm from round that way where they can't go without they blick
Started music in 8th grade, didn't think I'd make a hit
Now I'm getting rich, slaying hoes back at my crib
How could I make this up? I was in none ain't had no money
Now the hoe think I'm paid, she acting funny like she want to fuck me
Dog walkin half these rappers I own they sound but I ain't no puppy
I can never take these hoes serious, how they talking and saying they love me?
Bitch I love clothes, I don't love you, that is a promise
I'm only 19, type of kid that makes his racks in pajamas
Like B-I-G everything I do Big, ain't talking Colossus
I'm pushing they face, I'm breaking they teeth
We deep in the mosh pit
Waited all my life can't give up shit that I'm doing
Damn the hoe so fine but stay in LA, bitch I ain't moving
"How'd this rapper get signed?"
And on my IG like "my career ruined"
I rock high fashion and hit bad sluts
Boy I'm just coolin'
Waited all my life, can't give up shit that I'm doin
Damn the hoe so fine but stay in LA, bitch I ain't moving
"How'd this rapper get signed?"
And on my IG like "my career ruined"
I rock high fashion and hit bad sluts
Boy I'm just coolin'
Baby we get fly like a fucking feather
Get the racks and keep it solid that's all I remember
I want the best, don't need a rest hoe I can never settle
Bitch I'm a punk, I rock all black and my pants made of leather
Got myself up to the top, I don't owe nobody shit
I'm from round that way where they can't go without they blick
Started music in 8th grade, didn't think I'd make a hit
Now I'm getting rich, slaying hoes back at my crib
It's the big fucking boss
(Yo Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?)
Yeah, let's go
Baby we get fly like a fucking feather
Get the racks and keep it solid that's all I remember
I want the best, don't need a rest hoe I can never settle
Bitch I'm a punk, I rock all black and my pants made of leather
Got myself up to the top, I don't owe nobody shit
I'm from round that way where they can't go without they blick
Started music in 8th grade, didn't think I'd make a hit
Now I'm getting rich, slaying hoes back at my crib
How could I make this up? I was in none ain't had no money
Now the hoe think I'm paid, she acting funny like she want to fuck me
Dog walkin half these rappers I own they sound but I ain't no puppy
I can never take these hoes serious, how they talking and saying they love me?
Bitch I love clothes, I don't love you, that is a promise
I'm only 19, type of kid that makes his racks in pajamas
Like B-I-G everything I do Big, ain't talking Colossus
I'm pushing they face, I'm breaking they teeth
We deep in the mosh pit
Waited all my life can't give up shit that I'm doing
Damn the hoe so fine but stay in LA, bitch I ain't moving
"How'd this rapper get signed?"
And on my IG like "my career ruined"
I rock high fashion and hit bad sluts
Boy I'm just coolin'
Waited all my life, can't give up shit that I'm doin
Damn the hoe so fine but stay in LA, bitch I ain't moving
"How'd this rapper get signed?"
And on my IG like "my career ruined"
I rock high fashion and hit bad sluts
Boy I'm just coolin'
Baby we get fly like a fucking feather
Get the racks and keep it solid that's all I remember
I want the best, don't need a rest hoe I can never settle
Bitch I'm a punk, I rock all black and my pants made of leather
Got myself up to the top, I don't owe nobody shit
I'm from round that way where they can't go without they blick
Started music in 8th grade, didn't think I'd make a hit
Now I'm getting rich, slaying hoes back at my crib