Smino - Curtains lyrics

6 AM the sun comin' up
You know what I'm sayin'?
Shit, know what I'm sayin'? I
Can't lie to y'all niggas
I got to tell y'all, you know
What I'm sayin'? The real, you know?
Yeah, uh

Say this shit in my falsetto, but
I'm speakin' truth god lowkey in the bravado
My body the booth
Show me the way and be clear
Only way to see through
We hardly scratching the surface I'm positive
Don't need a dermatologist, I got this
That got me goin', fuck is we goin'?
Baby, blindfold, and point
Reach for the stars
But don't reach for my guys
I'm facin' the facts, nigga we black, so
We blackin' out
Like curtains for certain, I check my account
Buy my grand daddy house, and passin' it down

Put that shit in rotation
Catchin' contact from this high
(I'm talkin' fifty 'leven years after we
Done even smoked out this ride)
Put that shit in rotation
Catchin' contact from this high
(I'm talkin' fifty 'leven years after we
Done even smoked out this ride)

Gang, yeah

This that niggatoni pasta
I put everythin' in this
Put canaries on my wrist
So they can sing about me while
The world around me drownin'
I was fried like a fish
Weighed it on my scale
And well it wasn't worth the
Wait heavy on the bullshit
Talkin' karate 'bout me I just
Chuckle at the nunchuck
You dumb fucks lucky
I bought the big ol' body
With the pretty wheels
Riding with the ones from when it was ugly
Shawty jawbone so skrong
I can give her a Now and Later
She'll blow a bubble
No, we do not run nor pop gums
Nigga trident, and we blow his (pop)

Say this shit in my falsetto, but
I'm speakin' truth god lowkey in the bravado
My body the booth
Show me the way and be clear
Only way to see through
We hardly scratching the surface I'm positive
Don't need dermatologist, I got this
That got me goin', fuck is we goin'?
Baby, blindfold, and point
Reach for the stars
But don't reach for my guys
I'm facin' the facts, nigga we black, so
We blackin' out
Like curtains for certain, I check my account
Buy my grand daddy house, and passin' it down

Put that shit in rotation
Catchin' contact from this high
(I'm talkin' fifty 'leven years after we
Done even smoked out this ride)
Put that shit in rotation
Catchin' contact from this high
(I'm talkin' fifty 'leven years after we
Done even smoked out this ride)

Uh if Amiri redid the American flag (What?)
It still wouldn't swag
Still feel like they holding that
Shit over our head (I do)
Whenever it wag
Okay, fuck out your feelings
And get you some bread (Go get it)
Goin' through Hell-meant hittin' my head
Somehow, them knots manifested to
Knots in my pockets
And knots on the bowtie pasta at Issima
Bon Appetit with my partners
The people come greet me
My eyes on Konnichiwa
Tribe on go and we keep Tiki 'round
For any of the tweaky ones
Young globetrotter
How the fuck y'all people know
Me out in Incheon?
Ordained orchestrator runnin' with the bands
Nigga feel like Dr lee or somethin'

Been a while, really been a while
I just needed time just to s-s-s-slow it down
I been trying find time for my m-m-mind
In my mind, oh mama, oh my God (God)
You don't know what it been like
I was cheering for myself
On the damn sidelines (Go, Chris)
Inside always, inside
And these peanut butter seats
Ooh, you motherfuckin' right

Say this shit in my falsetto, but
I'm speakin' truth god lowkey in the bravado
My body the booth
Show me the way and be clear
Only way to see through
We hardly scratching the surface I'm positive
Don't need a dermatologist, I got this
That got me goin', fuck is we goin'?
Baby, blindfold and point
Reach for the stars
But don't reach for my guys
I'm facin' the facts, nigga we black, so
We blackin' out
Like curtains for certain, I check my account
Buy my grand daddy house, and passin' it down
Say this shit in my falsetto, but
I'm speakin' truth god lowkey in the bravado
My body the booth
Show me the way and be clear
Only way to see through
We hardly scratching the surface I'm positive
Don't need a dermatologist, I got this
That got me goin', fuck is we goin'?
Baby, blindfold and point
Reach for the stars
But don't reach for my guys
I'm facin' the facts, nigga we black, so
We blackin' out
Like curtains for certain, I check my account
Buy my grand daddy house, and passin' it down

And one, one
There's one thing about your performance
That I've always been admirin'
You engage with people you move them
You direct them you know what I mean? yeah
They hear you, and they move with you
You know what I mean? See what I mean
And, and, it's just like
This boy and excuse me for calling you boy
Forever but, it's like E-F, he have
He’s got that aura about him that
He can take people places okay y'all
My lil' cousin gon' sing this next song

I get my fruit from the source
My answers from the master
Who guides my spirit
I get my fruit from the source
Answers from the masters Who
Guides all my ways i been on my way
I been on my way, love
On my way (Way there I been on my way there)
I been on my way i been on my way