cursed lol

[Intro]
I said, "Don't hit my phone if you ain't tryna work"
My name's—, my name's CBC, I'ma really get you cursed
And they see me on they block and they all gon' disperse
If you talkin' down on homebrew, then this AK leave you hur—
(We come in peace)
(Wes—)

[Verse]
I said, "Don't hit my phone if you ain't tryna work"
My name's—, my name's CBC, I'ma really get you cursed (You are a chicken)
And they see me on they block and they all gon' disperse
If you talkin' down on homebrew, then this AK leave you hurt
And you think I did 'em bad, but I did his homie worse
​catboycatastrophe, put his homie in a hearse
I'm a real crash out, give a fuck if it's worth
And I do the hit first like it’s tennis and I served
And they—, and they tryna press me, I'm like, "Are you really sure?"
'Cause cheg got the pump, he gon' put you in the dirt
My new bitch delirious, she really is the worst
Bitch-bitch, I keep a mask on me just like it was The Purge
And they mad that I'm up, got that matte black exterior
Why you tryna step to me? You know you is inferior
No one on yo' block, man, that shit is getting eerier
CBC's the best, bitch, you know I am superior
And they mad that I'm up, got that matte black exterior (You not cool)
Why you tryna step to me? You know you is inferior
No one on yo' block, man, that shit is getting eerier
CBC's the best, bitch, you know I am superior
And they really envy me 'cause they know that I got fans
Did it all myself, I ain't need a fuckin' hype man
And I sent him an open, but his verse so bad, it got canned
I'ma call someone a fag on Twitter like I'm Kankan