Strictly 4 The Scythe

<colbgcolor=#000><colcolor=#E1E3F2> Strictly 4 The Scythe

아티스트	Denzel Curry
유형	정규
장르	힙합
곡수	8곡
재생 시간	29분 46초
타이틀	THE SCYTHE
발매일	2026년 3월 6일
발매사	Universal Music Group
기획사	Loma Vista Recordings

1. 개요2. 트랙리스트

2.1. THE SCYTHE (Feat. TiaCorine, A$AP Ferg)2.2. LIT EFFECT (Feat. Bktherula, LAZER DIM 700)2.3. PHONY (Feat. A$AP Ferg, Key Nyata, Juicy J) 2.4. MUTT THAT BIH (Feat. Key Nyata, 1900Rugrat)2.5. HOOPTY (Feat. TiaCorine, Smino)2.6. YOU AINT GOTTA LIE (Feat. 454, Luh Tyler)2.7. TAN (Feat. TiaCorine, Bktherula)2.8. UP (Feat. A$AP Ferg, Rich The Kid, SadBoi)

3. 영상4. MV

1. 개요

2026년 3월 6일 발매된 Denzel Curry의 열두 번째 앨범.

2. 트랙리스트

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<rowcolor=#E1E3F2> #	제목
1	THE SCYTHE (Feat. TiaCorine, A$AP Ferg)
2	LIT EFFECT (Feat. Bktherula, LAZER DIM 700)
3	PHONY (Feat. A$AP Ferg, Key Nyata, Juicy J)
4	MUTT THAT BIH (Feat. Key Nyata, 1900Rugrat)
5	HOOPTY (Feat. TiaCorine, Smino)
6	YOU AINT GOTTA LIE (Feat. 454, Luh Tyler)
7	TAN (Feat. TiaCorine, Bktherula)
8	UP (Feat. A$AP Ferg, Rich The Kid, SadBoi)

2.1. THE SCYTHE (Feat. TiaCorine, A$AP Ferg)

"THE SCYTHE (Feat. TiaCorine, A$AP Ferg)" 가사

[ 펼치기 · 접기 ]: (I-I-I-I'm working on dying)

Niggas tryna fuck with the scythe, you get sliced, ho
Niggas tryna fuck with the scythe, you get sliced, ho (I-I-I, yeah)
Niggas tryna fuck with the scythe, you get sliced, ho (Oh)
Niggas tryna fuck with the scythe, you get sliced, ho (Oh, damn)
Niggas tryna fuck with the scythe, you get sliced, ho (Oh, oh)
Niggas tryna fuck with the scythe, you get sliced, ho (Damn, uh, oh)
Niggas tryna fuck with the scythe, you get sliced, ho (Woo, yeah, oh)
Niggas tryna fuck with the scythe, you get sliced, ho (Oh)

High-key, I'm feisty, I come through way too icy (Burr)
The swag's off the chart, so that's why they don't invite me (Damn)
Spike Lee, come make a movie, booty Nick at Nite me
It's beef? Come and shoot it, I don't fuck with all that typing
I'm lit, you tryna act like you ain't hip
Now you better admit 'fore I choose your nigga and send him a Lyft (Huh?)
I did it one time, I'ma do it again, like a hundred percent (Okay)
'Cause, bitch, I'm a pimp and I walk with a limp
And you worried 'bout rent and I worried 'bout rockin' designer
I admit it, I can't understand 'cause I'm better than them (I know right)
And I wish a bitch would (Ho)
But they don't never say that shit 'cause this bitch could (Huh?)
I fix my lips to pop some shit because it feel good (Yes)
I'm ridin' pretty with some bitties twerkin' on my hood, haha (Oh, forget it)

Niggas tryna fuck with the scythe, you get sliced, ho
Niggas tryna fuck with the scythe, you get sliced, ho (Yeah)
Niggas tryna fuck with the scythe, you get sliced, ho (Oh)
Niggas tryna fuck with the scythe, you get sliced, ho (Oh, damn)
Niggas tryna fuck with the scythe, you get sliced, ho (Oh, damn)
Niggas tryna fuck with the scythe, you get sliced, ho (Oh, oh)
Niggas tryna fuck with the scythe, you get sliced, ho (Woo, yeah, oh)
Niggas tryna fuck with the scythe, you get sliced, ho (Oh)

Big whip filled with money, can't pull up (Woo)
Paint lookin' like a Fruit Roll-Up (Damn, yeah, uh)
Mink and the color bipolar
White and pink Rolls-Royce when I roll up, yeah (Yeah, uh, damn)
Diamond in my teeth and it's froze up
And I'm all up in the cat like Doja (Woo, yeah)
Bitch front get parked like Rosa (Uh, woo-hoo)
Not Leah, I'm cut like cocoa (Yeah, damn)
I'm cut like Bruce-a the Lee (Uh)
Baguettie is all on my sleeve (Yeah)
Got rubies that fall to my knees (Uh)
They think it's spaghetti that's all on my tee (Right, yeah)
Ain't nobody fuckin' with T (Right, uh)
Ain't nobody fuckin' with D (Right, yeah)
Ain't nobody fuckin' with me (Right, uh)
Ain't nobody fuckin' with we (Right, yeah, right)

And I wish a bitch would (I wish)
We take from the rich and we give to ourselves (Yeah, yeah)
What's the point of me robbin' hood? (Yeah, yeah, damn)
Ultraground get the money, so give up the goods
I might have the stash in a new bank (Yeah, yeah)
Gotta keep a troop like I'm finna buy a new tank (Yeah, yeah, tank)
Niggas wanna fuck with the scythe, but a bitch can't (Yeah, yeah, can't)
You ain't like that lil' buddy, ya been lame

Niggas tryna fuck with the scythe, you get sliced, ho (Uh-huh)
Niggas tryna fuck with the scythe, you get sliced, ho (Yeah)
Niggas tryna fuck with the scythe, you get sliced, ho (Oh)
Niggas tryna fuck with the scythe, you get sliced, ho (Oh, damn)
Niggas tryna fuck with the scythe, you get sliced, ho (Oh, damn)
Niggas tryna fuck with the scythe, you get sliced, ho (Oh, oh)
Niggas tryna fuck with the scythe, you get sliced, ho (Woo, yeah, oh)
Niggas tryna fuck with the scythe, you get sliced, ho (Oh)

Y'all niggas, y'all niggas, y'all—
Y'all niggas, y'all niggas, y'all—
Y'all niggas, y'all niggas, y'all—
Y'all niggas, y'all niggas, y'all—
Y'all niggas, y'all niggas, y'all—
Y'all niggas, y'all niggas, y'all—
Y'all niggas, y'all niggas, y'all— (The-The-The-The Scythe)
Y'all niggas, y'all niggas, y'all— (Ah)

2.2. LIT EFFECT (Feat. Bktherula, LAZER DIM 700)

"LIT EFFECT (Feat. Bktherula, LAZER DIM 700)" 가사

[ 펼치기 · 접기 ]: [Intro]
Y'all niggas ain't got no dimes (I-I)
Y'all niggas ain't got no quarters (I-I'm working on dying)
Y'all niggas be talkin' that shit (BNYX)
And all y'all niggas just low in aura

[Chorus: Bktherula & LAZER DIM 700]
Y'all niggas don't got no money, can tell by the way that you beef on the internet (Fuck)
These bitches do a 613 wig and they think that Santana not into that (Fuck)
ULTRAGROUND, nigga, not underground, bitch, I ain't got too much humble to intersect
We counteract, we do no Twitter talk, we on some new shit, I got that lit effect, woah (Fuck, fuck)
Bitch, I got that lit effect (Fuck, fuck)
Bitch, I got that lit effect (Fuck)
Bitch, bitch, I got that lit effect (Fuck, fuck)
Bitch, I got that lit effect (Fuck)
Bitch, bitch, I got that lit effect (Fuck, fuck)
Bitch, I got that lit effect, what? (Hold on now)
Talkin' that on the Twitter, bitch, what? (Shit, shit, yeah)
I got that lit effеct, woah

[Verse 1: LAZER DIM 700 & Bktherula]
Shit, I got that lit effect (Shit)
Nigga rich on the intеrnet (Shit)
Nigga capped out, I don't get into that (Shit)
Now my pockets fat like a elephant (Woah)
Nigga ain't got no motion, nigga irrelevant (Woah)
I can't hang with nigga, I'm too lit for that (Go)
On the 'net poppin', I'm not with that (Blatt)
Nigga rich online, havin' fake racks (Shit, shit)
Nigga too white, he drinkin' eight pack (Woah)
I be buyin' drip, I be spendin' racks (Shit, shit)
Nigga see me poppin', nigga hate that (Woah)
Nigga take his gun, he can't get it back (Shit, shit)
Nigga trollin', why he lyin' on his back? (Go)
And my drip fitted, this shit store racks (Shit, shit)
These niggas hoes, takin' bubble baths (Shit, shit)
Nigga ain't touchin' money, take another path (Shit, shit)

[Chorus: Bktherula & LAZER DIM 700]
Y'all niggas don't got no money, can tell by the way that you beef on the internet (Fuck)
These bitches do a 613 wig and they think that Santana not into that (Fuck)
ULTRAGROUND, nigga, not underground, bitch, I ain't got too much humble to intersect
We counteract, we do no Twitter talk, we on some new shit, I got that lit effect, woah (Fuck, fuck)
Bitch, I got that lit effect (Fuck, fuck)
Bitch, I got that lit effect (Fuck)
Bitch, bitch, I got that lit effect (Fuck, fuck)
Bitch, I got that lit effect (Fuck)
Bitch, bitch, I got that lit effect (Fuck, fuck)
Bitch, I got that lit effect, what? (Hold on now)
Talkin' that on the Twitter, bitch, what? (Yeah)
I got that lit effect, woah (Shit, shit)

[Verse 2: Denzel Curry]
Bitch, I got that lit effect (Ha)
Half of y'all don't know that I am that nigga yet, huh
I been ducked off in the silhouette (Ha)
Never was worried 'bout bills when they bill a check, huh (Yeah)
Patriot, makin' this paper, then savin' it 'til it's lookin' like it's pages or somethin' (Somethin')
I'm a legend in the makin' or somethin' (Somethin')
And that's the reason why they hatin' or somethin' (Yeah)
I can tell that you gettin' no dough (No)
You was talkin' on the internet, you broke (You broke)
And how niggas say I scare hoes (How?)
When these niggas don't got no hoes? (None)
Hit 'em with the fee-fi-fo-fum (Grrat)
Buddy, I'm a big stepper, you a bum (Grrat)
If a nigga try me, redrum (Yeah)
If a nigga try me, redrum (Yeah, brrah)
Get your money up before you go to war 'cause everybody wanna talk because I know they can't afford it (Yeah)
Pay attention to the way somebody move just to get a leg up, thinkin' that I'm Captain Morgan (Captain Morgan)
Peep the weakness in the game and exploit it (I exploit it)
The most fortunate is highly avoided (I avoid it)
Your perception 'bout a nigga, destroyed it (I destroyed it)
When I look at you, I see unemployment, ho

[Chorus: Bktherula & LAZER DIM 700]
Y'all niggas don't got no money, can tell by the way that you beef on the internet (Fuck)
These bitches do a 613 wig and they think that Santana not into that (Fuck)
ULTRAGROUND, nigga, not underground, bitch, I ain't got too much humble to intersect
We counteract, we do no Twitter talk, we on some new shit, I got that lit effect, woah (Fuck, fuck)
Bitch, I got that lit effect (Fuck, fuck)
Bitch, I got that lit effect (Fuck)
Bitch, bitch, I got that lit effect (Fuck, fuck)
Bitch, I got that lit effect (Fuck)
Bitch, bitch, I got that lit effect (Fuck, fuck)
Bitch, I got that lit effect, what? (Hold on now)
Talkin' that on the Twitter, bitch, what? (Yeah)
I got that lit effect, woah (Fuck, fuck)

2.3. PHONY (Feat. A$AP Ferg, Key Nyata, Juicy J)

"PHONY (Feat. A$AP Ferg, Key Nyata, Juicy J) " 가사

[ 펼치기 · 접기 ]: [Intro: Denzel Curry]
Uh-huh, hey
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Strictly for The Scythe and all these hoes likin' me (The Scythe)
For The Scythe and all these hoes— (Ayy)

[Chorus: Denzel Curry & Juicy J]
We hate that phony shit (Uh-huh), that think you know me shit (Don't know me)
Always doin' favors, then they say, "You owe me shit" (Oh, woo)
I had to cut the shit (Cut it), they on some other shit (They buggin')
This strictly for The Scythe, we on some members only shit (Bitch, bitch, bitch, shut the fuck up, yeah)
We hate that phony shit (Uh-huh), that think you know me shit (Don't know mе)
Always doin' favors, then you say, "You owe me" shit (Oh, woo)
I had to cut thе shit (Cut it), they on some other shit (They buggin')
This strictly Hypnotize, we on some members only shit

[Verse 1: Juicy J]
Yeah, it don't make sense when a nigga fake rich, but he ask for somethin', I'm baffled
They borrow shit, turn around, won't give you a quarter back, Matt Hassel'
But the funniest thing to me be when these niggas say, "I got ya"
And all that beef that was in the streets on computers now, they at ya (I hate it)
Yeah, I got all this dough, I'ma wake up in the morning and get me some more
Might hire your favorite rapper to drive me around LA and open my door
That's that boss shit, I know your broke ass don't know nothin' 'bout that
If they want static, we gon' spin like we runnin' a laundromat

[Chorus: Denzel Curry, Juicy J & Key Nyata]
We hate that phony shit (Uh-huh), that think you know me shit (Don't know me)
Always doin' favors, then they say, "You owe me shit" (Oh, woo)
I had to cut the shit (Cut it), they on some other shit (They buggin')
This strictly for The Scythe, we on some members only shit (Take that, yeah)
We hate that phony shit (Uh-huh), that think you know me shit (Don't know me)
Always doin' favors, then you say, "You owe me shit" (Oh, woo)
I had to cut the shit (Cut it), they on some other shit (They buggin')
This strictly Hypnotize, we on some members only shit (Okay, okay, okay, okay)

[Verse 2: Key Nyata]
Okay, I gotta start poppin' my shit a lil' more 'til it's not a surprise, ayy (You know you do it)
I bet she'd swallow my dick, but I'd never swallow my pride (You know I won't)
You talkin' like you in the field, but turf don't grow outside (Go touch some grass)
It's all in your dome, imagination got you killin' the vibe
Crashin' out, trippin' on shit you could change if you really was smart
Bit on the hand that was feedin' you, now that you starvin', we really gon' see who you are
Honestly, in my opinion, I thought you would get it eventually, boy, was I wrong
Tryna fit in over here is impossible, ultra high is where we settin' the bar, you can't ride in this car, bitch
[Chorus: Denzel Curry, Juicy J & A$AP Ferg]
We hate that phony shit (Let's go), that think you know me shit (Ayy, ayy, don't know me)
Always doin' favors, then they say, "You owe me shit" (Oh, woo)
I had to cut the shit (Cut it), they on some other shit (They buggin')
This strictly for The Scythe, we on some members only shit (Yeah)
We hate that phony shit (Uh-huh), that think you know me shit (Don't know me)
Always doin' favors, then you say, "You owe me shit" (Oh, woo)
I had to cut the shit (Cut it), they on some other shit (They buggin')
This strictly Hypnotize, we on some members only shit (Ooh, ooh, yeah)

[Verse 3: A$AP Ferg]
Bank right in my crib, BB hold up my grip (Woah, woah, woah)
Can't get a membership, when it come to The Scythe, niggas ready to flip (Woah, woah, woah, yeah)
Spendin' 'bout a grip for the Cartier buffs, put the drip on my Detroit bitch, yeah (Ah, ah, ah, ah)
Pump fake, nigga, you a bitch, got the all-brown denim when I'm talkin' my shit, yeah (Ooh, ooh, yeah)
'Fit check, put you in the gallery full of the people that sleep with the fish, yeah
Trap lord beat on this shit like I had a durag way they spinnin' that shit (Yeah, uh)
And I'm all good with the blick, even though I don't Crip, I will hustle like Nip (Ha)
You niggas funny as shit (Yeah, what?), members all in my clique, yeah (Hey, yeah)

[Verse 4: Denzel Curry]
"Denzel, when you gon' pop your shit?" (Pop shit)
They cool, but not like this (No, burr)
How you fav me when you don't make sense? (Don't make sense)
Swear to God, niggas smokin' on dick (Yeah, yeah)
Pogo, when they wanna jump on ship, that's a no-go
Lookin' like hoes, tryna strip, where the pole go?
Niggas know what I been on by the logo
Took him off the map, he fuckin' up the ozone
Tried to run off with my shit (Yeah), you couldn't get far as a jog, dog (Dog)
Curry the killer too lit (Yeah), I bet you get hit with a sawed-off (Yeah, yeah, yeah, burr, yeah)
If you ain't talkin' 'bout money (Yeah), then, nigga, get off of my call log (Log, yeah)
You hangin' on by a thread (Yeah, yeah), but askin' me when I'm gon' fall off
[Bridge: Denzel Curry]
Huh? Us
What? 'Cause it's just us
Who? Us
Them? They are not us
Huh? Us
What? 'Cause it's just us
Who? Us
Them? They are not us

[Outro]
(The Scythe, The Scythe, The Scythe, The Scythe)
(The Scythe, The Scythe, The Scythe)

2.4. MUTT THAT BIH (Feat. Key Nyata, 1900Rugrat)

"MUTT THAT BIH (Feat. Key Nyata, 1900Rugrat)" 가사

[ 펼치기 · 접기 ]: [Intro: Denzel Curry]
I'ma mutt this ho
Ayy, ayy (Damn), ayy, ayy (Damn)
Ayy, ayy (Damn), ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy (Yeah), ayy, ayy (Yeah)
Ayy, ayy (Yeah), ayy, ayy (Yeah, I-I'm working on dying)
Ayy, ayy (Ayy)

[Chorus: Denzel Curry]
I make bands, I don't make friends, ayy (What? Ayy)
My day ones really on ten, ayy (Ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah, ayy)
I make bands, I don't make friends, ayy (What? Ayy, ayy)
If I did it once, I'll do that shit again, ayy (Ayy, ayy)
Soon as I get in my bag, I'ma mutt that bih, ayy (Ayy, ayy)
Soon as I get in my bag, I'ma mutt that bih, ayy (Yeah, ayy)
Soon as I get in my bag, I'ma mutt that bih, ayy (Ayy, ayy)
Soon as I get in my bag, I'ma mutt that bih, ayy (Ayy)

[Verse 1: Denzel Curry]
Do the most every time, I'm muttin' it (I'm mutt)
Then they ask, do I got enough love, got none of it (Nah)
Niggas gon' hate, that come with it (Huh)
Gotta smack 'em with the stick like I'm finna start puttin' it
Swingin', they thinkin' I'm golfin' (Tiger Woods)
If I'm muttin', they ass in a coffin (Baow)
Been a hunnid like my nigga Austin (Baow)
Boy, you been talkin' L's, you the Dolphins (Baow)
Bitch, don't kill my vibe
Niggas been doin' too much when thugs arrive
Them boys known to slide
Put holes in your top like they tryna keep bugs alive
3-0 plus the 5
Tell Burger on my way and I'm all the way live
Denzel reppin' The Scythe and I represent my life
Anybody wanna motherfuckin' die?

[Chorus: Denzel Curry & 1900Rugrat]
I make bands, I don't make friends, ayy (What? Ayy)
My day ones really on ten, ayy (Ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah, ayy)
I make bands, I don't make friends, ayy (What? Ayy, ayy, make friends)
If I did it once, I'll do that shit again, ayy (Ayy, I'll do that shit again)
Soon as I get in my bag, I'ma mutt that bih, ayy (Ayy, ayy, I'm finna mutt that ho)
Soon as I get in my bag, I'ma mutt that bih, ayy (Yeah, ayy, mutt that ho)
Soon as I get in my bag, I'ma mutt that bih, ayy (Ayy, ayy)
Soon as I get in my bag, I'ma mutt that bih, ayy

[Verse 2: 1900Rugrat]
Yeah, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
Soon as I get in my bag, I'm finna mutt these hoes (I'm finna mutt this bitch)
Huh, that boy was cryin' 'bout his old lady, I ain't even fuck that ho (I ain't even touch that bitch)
In the trap or somethin' like a bowl, big eye, fifty poles (Yeah, yeah)
Blues on me like 64 (Huh), everybody eyes wide when I hit the door (Buh, buh)
F&N, came right with her twin (With her twin)
Spin once, we'll do that shit again, huh (We'll do that shit again)
Huh, I ain't came here to make no friends (Make no friends)
Twenty for the Rollie, you ain't spend it on a Benz (1900 worth nineteen M's)

[Chorus: Denzel Curry]
I make bands, I don't make friends, ayy (What? Ayy)
My day ones really on ten, ayy (Ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah, ayy)
I make bands, I don't make friends, ayy (What? Ayy, ayy)
If I did it once, I'll do that shit again, ayy (Ayy, ayy)
Soon as I get in my bag, I'ma mutt that bih, ayy (Ayy, ayy)
Soon as I get in my bag, I'ma mutt that bih, ayy (Yeah, ayy)
Soon as I get in my bag, I'ma mutt that bih, ayy (Ayy, ayy)
Soon as I get in my bag, I'ma mutt that bih, ayy (Ayy)

[Verse 3: Key Nyata]
Look, look, look, mama, I did it
Round holdin' gold, but it ain't the Olympics (What?)
I heard their morals been takin' Ozempic
Money get tight, it turn niggas to bitches (What?), so run up your digits (Yeah)
Safety first, hate me hearse
'Specially when I'm spendin' cash and you at work (What?)
Nigga, if your bitch is bad, I'm takin' her
I'ma do the most, nigga, I'ma do the worst (Got me? Damn)
We do this shit that put you in a baggie
Gotta clean after your kids as a daddy (Damn)
Fuck what they say that they got 'cause we havin'
'Member them days, I could only imagine (Ayy)
Now it's reality, niggas mad at me
'Cause I dot the I's but never cross a T, unless it crosses me (Ayy)
Eye for an eye is what it's gotta be, goddamn
[Chorus: Denzel Curry]
I make bands, I don't make friends, ayy (What? Ayy)
My day ones really on ten, ayy (Ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah, ayy)
I make bands, I don't make friends, ayy (What? Ayy, ayy)
If I did it once, I'll do that shit again, ayy (Ayy, ayy)
Soon as I get in my bag, I'ma mutt that bih, ayy (Ayy, ayy, I-I'm—)
Soon as I get in my bag, I'ma mutt that bih, ayy (Yeah, ayy)
Soon as I get in my bag, I'ma mutt that bih, ayy (Ayy, ayy)
Soon as I get in my bag, I'ma mutt that bih, ayy (Ayy)

[Outro]
Mutt that bih, mutt that bih
Mutt that bih, mutt that bih
Mutt that bih, mutt that bih
Mutt that bih, mutt that—

2.5. HOOPTY (Feat. TiaCorine, Smino)

"HOOPTY (Feat. TiaCorine, Smino)" 가사

[ 펼치기 · 접기 ]: [Intro]
Left, right, which one idle?
Who want smoke? Gotta switch my rifle
Left, right, which one idle?
Who want smoke? Gotta switch my rifle
Left, right, which one idle?
Who want smoke? Gotta switch my rifle
Left, right, which one idle?
Who want— who want— who want— rifle

[Chorus: Denzel Curry & TiaCorine]
Get another shot of D'Ussé
All the girls goin' crazy out the hoopty (Oh, yeah)
Treat a nigga like a groupie
'Cause you wanna be everywhere the group be (Oh, yeah)
Get another shot of D'Ussé
All the girls goin' crazy out the hoopty (Oh, yeah)
Treat a nigga like a groupie
'Cause you wanna be everywhere the group be (Oh, yeah)

[Post-Chorus: Denzel Curry & TiaCorine]
Crazy out the hoopty (Huh?)
Crazy out the hoopty (Oh, yeah)
All the girls goin' crazy out the hoopty (Huh?)
All the girls goin' crazy out the hoopty (Oh, yeah)
Crazy out the hoopty (Huh?)
All the girls goin' crazy out the hoopty (Oh, yeah)
Crazy out the hoopty (Huh?)
All the girls goin' crazy out the hoopty (Oh yeah)

[Verse 1: TiaCorine & Denzel Curry]
I ain't your twin, we not the same, don't get me pissed off (Huh?)
Bitch, I'm in your city gettin' 'fits off
Big hawk, flyer than the rest, I'm finna lift off
Bitch, naw, ain't no seein' me like turn the light off (What you sayin', Tia?)
Niggas really never who they are, huh (What you sayin', Tia?)
Niggas never fuck with a star, huh (What you sayin', Tia?)
I be countin' money where you are (What you sayin', Tia?)
Pink Glock, peanut butter car (Stop playin' with her)
I just spent a stack on a white tee
High-key, Franchise Boy, they don't like me
Hi-C, I'm a frozen cup when I'm icy
And I ain't gay, but I still take your wifey
Uh, come and shake that ass, what you scared for? (Scared for)
She gon' shake it fast for some cash flow (Oh, yeah)
Matter fact, spread them cheeks, show that asshole (Oh yeah)
Matter fact, pop that shit out the window (Oh)
[Bridge: TiaCorine]
Yeah, yeah, shake that ass, ho (Oh, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, shake that ass, ho (Oh, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, shake that ass, ho (Uh)
Yeah, yeah, shake that ass, ho (Woo)
Shake that ass, ho
Yeah, yeah, shake that ass, ho
Yeah, yeah, show that asshole (Ooh)
Yeah, yeah, now shake that ass, ho

[Chorus: Denzel Curry & TiaCorine]
Get another shot of D'Ussé
All the girls going crazy out the hoopty (Oh, yeah)
Treat a nigga like a groupie
'Cause you wanna be everywhere the group be (Oh, yeah)
Get another shot of D'Ussé
All the girls going crazy out the hoopty (Oh, yeah)
Treat a nigga like a groupie
'Cause you wanna be everywhere the group be (Oh, yeah)

[Post-Chorus: Denzel Curry, TiaCorine & Smino]
Crazy out the hoopty (Huh?)
Crazy out the hoopty (Oh, yeah)
All the girls goin' crazy out the hoopty (Huh?)
All the girls goin' crazy out the hoopty (Oh, yeah)
Crazy out the hoopty (Huh?)
All the girls goin' crazy out the hoopty (Oh, yeah)
Crazy out the hoopty (Huh?)
All the girls going crazy out the hoopty (Yeah, I've been po pimpin', yeah)
[Verse 2: Smino]
Young Smi', I've been po pimpin'
Make a lil' bitch lose weight like Ozempic
She worried 'cause I'm out here ballin' like Curry
I done blew up, now she eat me like curry (What you sayin', Smi'?)
On a bitch head like a flat iron (What you sayin', Smi'?)
Slidin' on the dick like a silkworm (What you sayin', Smi'?)
On a bitch head like a silk press (What you sayin', Smi'?)
Yeah, young nigga ballin', Kidd-Gilchrist
Shake that ass, ho, shake, shake that ass, bitch (Bitch, shake it)
Shake that ass, ho, bitch, give me a flat twist (Bitch, shake it)
Carol City, St. Louis on the same shit (Bitch, shake it)
Shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it (I'm working on dying)

[Outro: Denzel Curry & Smino]
Crazy out the hoopty
Crazy out the hoopty
All the girls goin' crazy out the hoopty (Underground hero, man, real shit)
All the girls goin' crazy out the hoopty
Crazy out the hoopty (Shout out my brother Zel, man, know what I mean?)
Crazy out the hoopty (That's really my cousin)
Crazy out the hoopty
All the girls goin' crazy out the hoopty (One, two, three, throw it back now)
All the girls goin' crazy out the hoopty
All the girls goin' crazy out the hoopty
All the girls goin' crazy out the hoopty
All the girls goin' crazy out the hoopty
All the girls goin' crazy out the hoopty
All the girls goin' crazy out the hoopty
All the girls goin' crazy out the hoopty
All the girls goin' crazy out the hoopty
All the girls goin' crazy out the hoopty
All the girls goin' crazy out the hoopty
All the girls goin' crazy out the hoopty
All the girls goin' crazy out the hoopty
All the girls goin' crazy out the hoopty
All the girls goin' crazy out the hoopty
All the girls goin' crazy out the hoopty
All the girls goin' crazy out the hoopty

2.6. YOU AINT GOTTA LIE (Feat. 454, Luh Tyler)

"YOU AINT GOTTA LIE (Feat. 454, Luh Tyler)" 가사

[ 펼치기 · 접기 ]: [Intro: 454 & Denzel Curry]
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, shawty (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, shawty (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, shawty (Yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm working on dying)
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, shawty (Yeah, yeah, yeah, BNYX)

[Pre-Chorus: Denzel Curry]
Pull out them bands real quick, I pull up my pants, then stick
Pull out them bands real quick, I pull up my pants, then stick
Pull out them bands real quick, I pull up my pants, then stick
Pull out them bands real quick, I pull up my pants, then stick

[Chorus: 454 & Denzel Curry]
You ain't gotta lie-ie-ie
You wanna slide-ide-ide
You ain't gotta lie-ie-ie
You wanna slide-ide-ide (Slide)
You ain't gotta lie-ie-ie
You wanna slide-ide-idе
You ain't gotta lie-ie-ie
You wanna slidе-ide-ide-ide (Slide)

[Post-Chorus: 454]
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, shawty
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, shawty
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, shawty (Go, shawty)
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, shawty, okay

[Verse 1: 454]
Ayy, shawty, let me know what it's goin' for (What's it's goin' for)
Touchdown when I slide in the end zone (End zone)
Ain't gotta lie, let you know I'm tryna spend somethin' (Spend somethin')
I put it all on the table for the income (For the income)
Stick and rollin' a knot, don't give inches, I'm all in my zone, packed out front the strip club (The strip club)
Shawty stack, got a ass like a Bentley, I'm caught on my words like them boys put the stick up

[Verse 2: Denzel Curry]
Hit it like, ooh
Wanna hit it from the back like, ah
Had to tell a bitch, "Don't be shy"
Then she let me pull them panties to the side
Hold up, let me get in my vibe (Stick)
Hold up, let me get in my vibe (Stick, stick, stick)
Hold up, had to say that shit twice
Baby girl, I got money, no lies (Stick, stick, stick)
So let me, let me
[Pre-Chorus: Denzel Curry]
Pull out them bands real quick, I pull up my pants, then stick
Pull out them bands real quick, I pull up my pants, then stick
Pull out them bands real quick, I pull up my pants, then stick
Pull out them bands real quick, I pull up my pants, then stick

[Chorus: 454 & Denzel Curry]
You ain't gotta lie-ie-ie
You wanna slide-ide-ide
You ain't gotta lie-ie-ie
You wanna slide-ide-ide (Slide)
You ain't gotta lie-ie-ie
You wanna slide-ide-ide
You ain't gotta lie-ie-ie
You wanna slide-ide-ide-ide (Slide)

[Post-Chorus: 454]
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, shawty
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, shawty
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, shawty
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, shawty, okay

[Verse 3: Luh Tyler]
I got the bands on me
All my hoes got a fat ass, pretty feet
Had a lil' bitch on her knees all night
She was eatin' me up, I can't pass her the weed, yeah (Yeah)
I got them bands and shit
Diamonds on my neck, need to put 'em on TikTok, they like to dance and shit
Got me some money, now all the hoes tellin' me that I'm a handsome jit (Yeah, ski)
That money look good to you, don't it?
Seem like the money callin' every time that my phone ring (Brrt)
I don't gotta graduate, nigga, I'ma do my own thing
I don't need a handout, nigga, I'ma get my own pay (Cha-ching)
Every time they see me when a nigga outside, all the fans want a pic (Yeah)
For the ones who was thinkin' a young nigga gettin' money, let me
[Pre-Chorus: Denzel Curry & Luh Tyler, Denzel Curry & Luh Tyler]
Pull out them bands real quick, I pull up my pants, then stick (Ski)
Pull out them bands real quick (Ski), I pull up my pants, then stick (Ski)
Pull out them bands real quick (Ski), I pull up my pants, then stick (Ski)
Pull out them bands real quick (Ski), I pull up my pants, then stick (Ski)

[Chorus: 454, Denzel Curry & Luh Tyler]
You ain't gotta lie-ie-ie
You wanna slide-ide-ide
You ain't gotta lie-ie-ie (Yeah)
You wanna slide-de-ide (Slide)
You ain't gotta lie-ie-ie
You wanna slide-ide-ide
You ain't gotta lie-ie-ie
You wanna slide-ide-ide-ide (Slide)

[Post-Chorus: 454]
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, shawty
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, shawty
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, shawty
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, shawty, okay (305)

[Outro: 454 & Denzel Curry]
Go, shawty, okay (Sling that wood, sling that wood, sling that wood, sling that wood)
Go, shawty, okay (Sling that wood, sling that wood, sling that wood, sling that wood)
Go, shawty, okay (Sling that wood, sling that wood, sling that wood, sling that wood)
Go, shawty, okay

2.7. TAN (Feat. TiaCorine, Bktherula)

"TAN (Feat. TiaCorine, Bktherula)" 가사

[ 펼치기 · 접기 ]: [Chorus: BKTHERULA]
For some money, bitch, do somethin' (Yeah)
And we on a trip to Hawaii, bitch, gettin' tan (Yeah)
I got guala sticks and even a black Sprinter van (Yeah)
But besides all that, she gon' fuck me 'cause I'm Rula Santan' (Bitch, bitch, bitch)
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, Rula Santan' (Bitch)
Who the young nigga that be runnin' it? Rula Santan' (Bitch, bitch)
Who walk in this ho Balenciaga kit? Rula Santan' (Bitch)
Who-who walk in this bitch on some money shit? Rula Santan' (Yeah)

[Post-Chorus: BKTHERULA]
Who walk in this bitch on some money shit? Uh, uh (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Who walk in this bitch on some money shit? Uh, uh (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Who walk in this bitch on some money shit? Uh, uh (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yеah)
Who walk in this bitch on some money shit? Uh, uh (Yeah, yеah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Verse 1: BKTHERULA]
Take a blue pill, I don't recommend it, I'm takin' red (Takin' red, ho)
Not no Carti shit, I might dye my hair the color red (Not no Carti, ho)
Fuck your mans, bitch, let me take your pretty ass instead (Fuck your mans, ho)
To the clan, bitch, LVL5 printed on my head (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
To the clan bitch, LVL5 printed on my soul (Yeah)
LVL5 coat, but her floor level six instead (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Take a ride, ho, on and out the matrix shit instead (Yeah)
To the movies, ho (Bitch), Spiderman at 8 and head at 10 (Yeah)
To the movies, ho, Spiderman at 8 with 4DX (Yeah, yeah)
She's a groupie ho, she gon' run right back and tell her friends (Yeah, yeah, yeah, huh)
I'm the young nigga with the swag, blue Benjamin (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Poppin' dumb crazy hella tags from Alaskan (Yeah, yeah, yeah, bitch)

[Chorus: BKTHERULA]
For some money, bitch, do somethin' (Yeah)
And we on a trip to Hawaii, bitch, gettin' tan (Yeah)
I got guala sticks and even a black Sprinter van (Yeah)
But besides all that, she gon' fuck me 'cause I'm Rula Santan' (Bitch, bitch, bitch)
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, Rula Santan' (Bitch)
Who the young nigga that be runnin' it? Rula Santan' (Bitch, bitch)
Who walk in this ho Balenciaga kit? Rula Santan' (Bitch)
Who-who walk in this bitch on some money shit? Rula Santan' (Yeah)
[Post-Chorus: BKTHERULA]
Who walk in this bitch on some money shit? Uh, uh (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Who walk in this bitch on some money shit? Uh, uh (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Who walk in this bitch on some money shit? Uh, uh (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Who walk in this bitch on some money shit? Uh, uh (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Verse 2: TiaCorine]
Hold up, swaggy T, baby, that be me (Uh)
I been goin' ham, egg and cheese
I can make it freeze, this a different breeze, nigga, please (Okay)
Into Mario, been cryin' out for me, R.I.P.
Bitch, I'm givin' tens, bitch, I'm givin' tees, look at these
"But how you do it, T?" Damn, I'm just doin' me (Okay), can't jack the steez
Designer on my coat, designer on my knees (Okay), like who is she?
Baby, I am Mrs. Don't Do Shit For Free (Huh), honestly
Pussy givin' fat, that booty pushin' P, okay
She a super fan, she gon' join the clan if she can
Pop it on her hand, man, she might get a band (Okay)
Go 'head and leave your man, he would understand, look who I am
Come and get this tan, big money in my hand (Oh, yeah)

[Chorus: BKTHERULA]
For some money, bitch, do somethin' (Yeah, oh, oh)
And we on a trip to Hawaii, bitch, gettin' tan (Yeah)
I got guala sticks and even a black Sprinter van (Yeah, oh, oh)
But besides all that, she gon' fuck me 'cause I'm Rula Santan' (Bitch, bitch, bitch)
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, Rula Santan' (Bitch)
Who the young nigga that be runnin' it? Rula Santan' (Bitch, bitch)
Who walk in this ho Balenciaga kit? Rula Santan' (Bitch)
Who-who walk in this bitch on some money shit? Rula Santan' (Yeah)
[Post-Chorus: BKTHERULA]
Who walk in this bitch on some money shit? Uh, uh (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Who walk in this bitch on some money shit? Uh, uh (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Who walk in this bitch on some money shit? Uh, uh (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Who walk in this bitch on some money shit? Uh, uh (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Outro: BKTHERULA & TiaCorine]
(LVL5)
Oh, yeah
Oh, oh, oh, okay
Who the young nigga?
Who the young nigga that be runnin' it? Rula Santan'

2.8. UP (Feat. A$AP Ferg, Rich The Kid, SadBoi)

"UP (Feat. A$AP Ferg, Rich The Kid, SadBoi)" 가사

[ 펼치기 · 접기 ]: [Chorus: SadBoi, Denzel Curry & A$AP Ferg]
You my type, do you wanna vibe?
You like to get high, let's go up, up, up, up
Screechin' through the night (I-I-I—), movin' side to side
Doors on butterflies, they go up, up, up, up (I'm working on dying)
She say she my type, that she wanna vibe
She like to get high, let's go up, up, up, up
Screechin' through the night, movin' side to side
Doors on butterflies, they go up, up, up, up (Oh)
They go up, up, up, up (Damn, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo, oh, damn)
They go up, up, up, up (Damn, yeah, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo)
They go up, up, up (Uh, hoo, uh, hoo, uh)
They go up, up, up (Hoo, hoo, uh, damn, hoo, hoo)
Up, up, up, oh (Damn, right)

[Verse 1: Rich The Kid]
Pop a molly, I'm up (Up), the pill got me stuck (Stuck)
I done ran the money up (I done ran the money up, yeah)
She get vintage Chanel, she get new designer
Take the bitch off the map, now you can't find her
I'm a rich-ass nigga, I could pipe your life up (Fuck)
All these hoes tryna get wifed up (No cap)
These all Eliantte, get your ice up (Ice, ice)
If you gettin' to the money, hold your wrist up (Woo)
It's like 4 a.m., tryna get my dick sucked (Woo)
Lamborghini all black, 'bout to pick a bitch up (Skrr-skrr)
On my mama, we ain't never goin' down (No)
I get happy when I look at my account (Yeah)
I got M's, nigga, guess the amount (Ow)
All the money goin' up, we ain't never runnin' out, yeah (Ow, ow, ow, yeah)

[Chorus: SadBoi & Denzel Curry]
You my type, do you wanna vibe?
You like to get high, let's go up, up, up, up
Screechin' through the night, movin' side to side
Doors on butterflies, they go up, up, up, up
She say she my type, that she wanna vibe
She like to get high, let's go up, up, up, up
Screechin' through the night, movin' side to side
My doors on butterflies, they go up, up, up, up
[Verse 2: A$AP Ferg]
Last night, we spoke (We spoke)
You the good dope I smoke (Smoke)
Ain't no other girl ever came close
We ain't makin' notes, had the dinner on a speedboat (Yeah)
We can hit up Italy, in Capri
Have a brunch by the sea
On the beach, we glow, huh (Yeah)
You a little baddie, with the fatty, too swaggy (Ooh, ooh)
But your mind is the true cheat code (Yeah)
Broke up, so we both grow (Right)
I wonder if that was the way to go (Right)
I wonder if we ever get back together
Get cheddar and get to land in Santo Domingo (That's right)
Bread comin' in by the loaf (Yeah)
Lambos with the butterfly doors (Yeah)
I'm Rambo with a nigga bow (Yeah)
I'm in the kitty and I'm lookin' like the Hulk (Hoo, hoo)
Been gettin' approached by a couple other folk (Hoo)
They rich, but they insides broke (Yeah)
Hood pope on the boat, lookin' like I'm sellin' dope
Get a whiff of my bitch, pick 'em, eeny-miney-mo (Yeah)
Nigga, diamonds all blue, but I swear I'm at a loc (Hoo, hoo)
You the queen and you know them all them other hoes jokes (Yeah)
And I miss the way you twerk it like you live at Hollegrove (Ooh, ooh)
When I take a hit of you, it's only one way to go, up (Yeah)
[Chorus: SadBoi, Denzel Curry & A$AP Ferg]
You my type, do you wanna vibe?
You like to get high, let's go up, up, up, up
Screechin' through the night (I-I-I), movin' side to side
Doors on butterflies, they go up, up, up, up
She say she my type, that she wanna vibe
She like to get high, let's go up, up, up, up
Screechin' through the night, movin' side to side
My doors on butterflies, they go up, up, up, up (Oh)
They go up, up, up, up (Damn, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo, oh, damn)
They go up, up, up, up (Damn, yeah, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo)
They go up, up, up (Uh, hoo, uh, hoo, uh)
They go up, up, up (Hoo, hoo, uh, damn, hoo, hoo)
Up, up, up, oh (Damn, right)

[Outro: SadBoi]
We up and we up in like 7-11 (Up in like 7-11)
We up and we open like Rodeo Weston
(We up and we open like Rodeo Weston)
I ride through the 6 in a miniskirt weave
Car full of baddies, all like masterpiece
(Car full of baddies, all like masterpiece)
We up and we up in like 7-11 (Up in like 7-11)
We up and we open like Rodeo Weston
(We up and we open like Rodeo Weston)
I ride through the 6 in a miniskirt weave
Car full of baddies, all like masterpiece
(Car full of baddies, all like masterpiece)
The Scythe