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Urgency Video (MV)




Performed By: Curry OC
Length: 3:05
Written by: Carey Cheek




Curry OC - Urgency Lyrics




Uh yeah yeah it's urgent aye yeah it's urgent ah yeah it's urgent aye ah
Yeah it's urgent yeah it's urgent yeah

And yeah it's urgent money get it save it then I conserve it
I sit back and I observe it bout action yeah that verb shit
Smoking on that green yeah that's that herb shit
Understand knew niggas moving hard and soft yeah on that curb shit
But that shit off my mind yeah they had never really heard it
Never in they lane I'm never swervin' never mergin'
Understand knew soldiers chop it down just like a surgeon
But understand never worried I cold up like a blizzard
Ain't OZ the way I wizzord
To write it down I freestyle with the izzurge
I wanna get the money save it then I splizzurge huh
She leaning on me wanna drink me like some sizzurp

Suckin' me uh
Yeah I'm in her mouth huh
Like I brush her teeth hey
Yeah we off the green
Ain't talking christmas reef aye
Yeah I keep it lit huh talkin' christmas eve
Presents underneath the tree aye

Yeah we roll the green
Mary go around what go up then it come down aye
And Imma smoke the weed yeah I don't low down aye
I'm too high ain't talkin' G5 aye huh
Understand my family they gonna be fine
They be aight aye they be straight huh
I meditate aye yeah that's everyday aye
I Got that bomb flow with C4 detonate (Boom) damn
Understand ain't got no time for a snake aye (Mmm mmm)
I got time to swing a blunt and meditate shit (Huh shit hey)
I just need a half of f*ckin' baby (That's real shit)
Yeah my eyes they lookin' hella lazy (They low)
One day all of this shit is gonna pay me aye

Pay me make the money it can't make me
The dollars yeah it make sense
I need instrumentals just to go vent though
Understand I get to flowin' like a ventricle
Shorty really wanna talk God damn Imma really give her pickle doe
God damn shit she a dime nah she is not a nickel uh mmm
Feel like Rick the flow it been the slickest aye damn shit
Shorty wet like oil then I slip in aye uh shit

Niggas out here say they the realest
And I don't really feel it and I don't really get it uh aye
I was really in the baseball field hittin' shit
Then I got phone calls how my niggas was gettin' hit
Man that shit had me mad I couldn't even get lit
That's that real shit the f*ck shit been irrelevant
I remember having weed pack yeah the dimes mason jar sellin' it woah shit
Yeah the weed cypher that been a fellowship
Aint got no time for motherf*ckas that ain't bout embellishment
Hmm
Talking bout goals
I'm all in my mode
I pop off reload
It's give and it go
A pick and a roll
Yeah get to ballin a coach yeah I gotta coach
You niggas be playin' I get to sayin' all these words
I go super saiyan I heat up with energy
F*ck all the enemies and f*ck who pretend to me
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Uh yeah yeah it's urgent aye yeah it's urgent ah yeah it's urgent aye ah
Yeah it's urgent yeah it's urgent yeah

And yeah it's urgent money get it save it then I conserve it
I sit back and I observe it bout action yeah that verb shit
Smoking on that green yeah that's that herb shit
Understand knew niggas moving hard and soft yeah on that curb shit
But that shit off my mind yeah they had never really heard it
Never in they lane I'm never swervin' never mergin'
Understand knew soldiers chop it down just like a surgeon
But understand never worried I cold up like a blizzard
Ain't OZ the way I wizzord
To write it down I freestyle with the izzurge
I wanna get the money save it then I splizzurge huh
She leaning on me wanna drink me like some sizzurp

Suckin' me uh
Yeah I'm in her mouth huh
Like I brush her teeth hey
Yeah we off the green
Ain't talking christmas reef aye
Yeah I keep it lit huh talkin' christmas eve
Presents underneath the tree aye

Yeah we roll the green
Mary go around what go up then it come down aye
And Imma smoke the weed yeah I don't low down aye
I'm too high ain't talkin' G5 aye huh
Understand my family they gonna be fine
They be aight aye they be straight huh
I meditate aye yeah that's everyday aye
I Got that bomb flow with C4 detonate (Boom) damn
Understand ain't got no time for a snake aye (Mmm mmm)
I got time to swing a blunt and meditate shit (Huh shit hey)
I just need a half of f*ckin' baby (That's real shit)
Yeah my eyes they lookin' hella lazy (They low)
One day all of this shit is gonna pay me aye

Pay me make the money it can't make me
The dollars yeah it make sense
I need instrumentals just to go vent though
Understand I get to flowin' like a ventricle
Shorty really wanna talk God damn Imma really give her pickle doe
God damn shit she a dime nah she is not a nickel uh mmm
Feel like Rick the flow it been the slickest aye damn shit
Shorty wet like oil then I slip in aye uh shit

Niggas out here say they the realest
And I don't really feel it and I don't really get it uh aye
I was really in the baseball field hittin' shit
Then I got phone calls how my niggas was gettin' hit
Man that shit had me mad I couldn't even get lit
That's that real shit the f*ck shit been irrelevant
I remember having weed pack yeah the dimes mason jar sellin' it woah shit
Yeah the weed cypher that been a fellowship
Aint got no time for motherf*ckas that ain't bout embellishment
Hmm
Talking bout goals
I'm all in my mode
I pop off reload
It's give and it go
A pick and a roll
Yeah get to ballin a coach yeah I gotta coach
You niggas be playin' I get to sayin' all these words
I go super saiyan I heat up with energy
F*ck all the enemies and f*ck who pretend to me
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Writer: Carey Cheek
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