Step Ya Bars Up - Kur

I’m keepin' my guard up

None of these bitches deserve me, I stepped my bars up

And I’ll never switch my jersey, you need to step your bars up

I’m feelin' like James, I’m worthy, none of these hoes got me starstruck

They run after me like a derby

She tellin' me I look better in person, but I ain’t buyin' no purses, though

Say what you want about how I was doin' it, but it started workin', though

I know it’s business, I keep that in mind, I don’t take it personal

I’m in my feelings 'bout friendships that I had lost, they hurt the most

They told me step in the fire, I ain’t hesitate, was the first to go

I’m never worried, I know what it came with, gift and a curse, I know

I’m downtown, I’m clutchin' my pole, I’m sellin' these shirts for low

Tell me how many you need and why niggas talkin' if niggas, they ain’t on your

speed?

Hit Cherry Hill with a sleeve, she tellin' me that she was hungry,

she want Eddie V’s

Okay, we goin' to get it, I’m coverin' all of her tabs and goin' to split it

They gettin' no recognition, I feel like these niggas is sour, but never admit

it

Feel like these bitches get sweeter when you up your chicken and I got my spot

'cause I’m gifted

Thinkin' 'bout all of the times I assisted, wonder why this shit shifted

Thinkin' that the grass is greener on the other side, ran back bitchin'

2016 Stan Smiths, on my pivot, I ain’t never liftin'

2015, dropped How It Never Was, then we got evicted

Year later, I had put the hood on my back, nigga, I’m the ticket

2013, turned my first deal down, stayin' independent

I had a dime at home, but I’m chasin' nickels and I’m chasin' pennies

I’m tryna find my zone, as soon as I catch it, it’s gonna get wicked

Black, baby blue Air Forces, they was Tuffy

Eight years counting, I still run the city, if you disagree, then get with me

I came from a place that was filthy, but it had built me

But it had shaped me, I’m in the game where it’s gon' make or break me

Shout out the ones that’s showin' the love and fuck all you niggas that hate me

Don’t need niggas to come and embrace me, I started out underneath the basement

I hate havin' my people waitin', hate when I feel like they losin' they patience

Back of the 'Bach, the back is spacious

Rodeo Drive, I had crustaceans

Got on my grind, I activated

So many dimes, I’m fascinated

So many lies, it’s fabricated

I’m from the nine, I graduated

Check me out, now I be wearin' the latest

Steppin' out, now I be 'round all the ladies

She wanna fuck, so I NDA’d it (I can’t, yeah)

I told her to tell me her price and I paid it

I’m feelin' creative, I had to get to this money and chase it

The road that these niggas walkin' on, I had changed it and I paved it

I had got shitted on a bunch of times, but I never hated

All these niggas comin' out the woodwork sayin' we related

I could really tell you how the hood work, nigga, 'cause I played it

Far as the points, they shaved it

Smokin' a joint, I’m faded

When I flipped a coin, it landed on heads, I knew that it would,

I’m the greatest

I’m everybody favorite

Real talk

(Shut up, Dev, just shut up)