Curtismith – Afterhours lyrics

[Intro]

[Verse 1]
Played games with a mob one time
Low cage for the rhyme, four-five
Dope blondes with a flow like oceans, Coca for the white girl, let me co co-captain
I'll ask you, "Can I squeeze the game and turn it so natural?"
Think about the pain and stains it might catch you
Spitting like a Main, I mean it won't pass you
See I demand that
And I'm feeling like a cash cat
See them taking shots but I ain't the man down
Wanna see me drop, you ain't gonna cash out
I am on a high the passion will never crash down
This is pure at its finest
Flow sick might leave you with a sinus
Timeless, put these goals into a line and bind it
Take this soul, mix it with lightning

[Interlude]

[Verse 2]
George, this is all for you
You're the lost man in the voice of two
See the course fam, they be tossing truth
Waiting for the next hire that they offer you
Now, say "fuck it"
Got dreams to chase and keep running
Got creamed in making good green ass paper
Don't fear of haters, keep coming
Money is the means for change, I see the change
Making greed and hatred seem to taint our souls
Ego making people fake, you see them staged
A whole nation taking control
My city is a corporation (fuck you)
See this money is all I know
Sharks in the dark trying to spark with the kids in their heart, do my things from a broken home
But never lose your soul

[Outro]
Never lose your soul
Never lose your soul
Never lose your soul, lose your soul