Durban or Houstan? Lyrics

Fuck it is?

Fuck it isn't

I'm back up in position

Back up 'cause your back-up bitches

Besides I'm here for business

Bitches give me head for Guinness

Records that I be spitting

I'm sorry you'll have to feel it but flip it

Man I remember how it was in the beginning

Bad eyesight but shit I always had the vision

That taught me how to have more patience than African clinics

Now look at what I am with every single made decision

Y'all must be livid

Forever do what I wanna I'll never need permission

Royal jitas know not to show what they receive per mission

Told daddy I wanted to rap and he thought I was silly

And so I left his house and started kinging

But am I really ready for the king life

Damn

I've become accustomed to sleeping on floors

The old crowd nearly had me creeping on yours

The words 'sleep' and 'creep' go together like a force

My gut tells me: go forth

But move with caution towards

The power in you

Or its devouring you

Dawg

Always live through the courageous coward in you

Fuck Eustace piss on him like your bowels is loose

Yeah

Piss on him like your bowels is loose

Piss on him like your bowels is loose

And never stop it

I'm the fresher topic

I stand out in the game like I'm the Zulu Dennis Rodman

No homo though

Women ride me like I've got promo codes

Last of a dying breed the boy boy got the Dodo flow

They say I live life fast but I'm in slow-mo mode

I've turned my haters into yes men they don't 'no' no more

I agree to disagree with the rest

As she decrees all in my DM

That the D is the best... still I'm a

Durban boy living like I'm from Houston

Only dank up in my blunt

Muddy mud up in my cup

Girls too they're in love with the movement

All they wanna have is fun

They ain't looking for no love

Only dank up in my blunt

Muddy mud up in my cup

Only dank up in my blunt

Muddy mud up in my cup

I pour it up until it overfloweth

My ex-girl still warns me

She don't like my habit

I treat the waters like my name is Moses

I don't know 'em

But I'll be damned if I don't control 'em

They ask me what I'm running for

The best of questions is what am I gunning for

And that's cribs and money galore

The whips too

I'm tryna jump off the gully and soar

Let shit loose on haters that life had bring me before

They hate me but they love me like my name is Kentucky

Fried Chicken my image the slides pimping

This the only thing on this planet that I fit in

Still ima stand out ain't giving no hand-outs

CrownedYung aka the best hands down

Cause I never put my feet up even when I spazz out

We've become tighter since I stretched her vag' out

But I could never trust it

Pass after I puff it

Please bare with me I've been sipping on the Russian

Smoking on some piff that nearly gave me a concussion

If I ain't with the squad then all of this shit don't mean nothing

And I always keep it true through and through this ain't news ima

Durban boy living like I'm from Houston

Only dank up in my blunt

Muddy mud up in my cup

Girls too they're in love with the movement

All they wanna have is fun

They ain't looking for no love

Only dank up in my blunt

Muddy mud up in my cup

Only dank up in my blunt

Muddy mud up in my cup