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CURTIS Video (MV)




Performed By: BLCKK
Language: English
Written by: CHRISTIAN MASTERS MINER, LAYNE MORIN




BLCKK - CURTIS Lyrics




I serve blood
I serve murder, bitch
I feel like i'm curtis bitch
187 fever
I see red
Body dealer shit
Blood
I serve murder, bitch
I feel like i'm curtis bitch
187 fever
I see red
Body dealer shit

All black
I'm in love with money
I keep dreaming bout it
Need a hundred thousand
He not home what happened
F*ck him and we pass him
This what f*cking happen
K.I.c. bitch
K.I.c. bitch

Touch my bitch you die
I can't feel my f*cking body
Pussy stay inside
This my shit i f*cking got it
Y'all keep gettin high
This why everybody dying
Bet that shit felt nice
Till somebody mama crying

Said f*ck that i want demons back
Burning shells and broken glass
Kill somebody over that
Crucify that f*cking rat
Burn that f*cking block again
Get them f*cking candles lit
Get back on that fiending shit
Where that f*cking passion went

I serve blood
I serve murder, bitch
I feel like i'm curtis bitch
187 fever
I see red
Body dealer shit
Blood
I serve murder, bitch
I feel like i'm curtis bitch
187 fever
I see red
Body dealer shit
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I serve blood
I serve murder, bitch
I feel like i'm curtis bitch
187 fever
I see red
Body dealer shit
Blood
I serve murder, bitch
I feel like i'm curtis bitch
187 fever
I see red
Body dealer shit

All black
I'm in love with money
I keep dreaming bout it
Need a hundred thousand
He not home what happened
F*ck him and we pass him
This what f*cking happen
K.I.c. bitch
K.I.c. bitch

Touch my bitch you die
I can't feel my f*cking body
Pussy stay inside
This my shit i f*cking got it
Y'all keep gettin high
This why everybody dying
Bet that shit felt nice
Till somebody mama crying

Said f*ck that i want demons back
Burning shells and broken glass
Kill somebody over that
Crucify that f*cking rat
Burn that f*cking block again
Get them f*cking candles lit
Get back on that fiending shit
Where that f*cking passion went

I serve blood
I serve murder, bitch
I feel like i'm curtis bitch
187 fever
I see red
Body dealer shit
Blood
I serve murder, bitch
I feel like i'm curtis bitch
187 fever
I see red
Body dealer shit
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Writer: CHRISTIAN MASTERS MINER, LAYNE MORIN
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