Lyrical Breakdown of Steph Curry - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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What is PTE? Well, PTE is Pretty Thugz Entertainment P-R-E-T-T-Y T-H-U-G-Z Entertainment You know what I mean But we just be yellin' PTE type shit You know what I'm sayin'? It's shortened You know, we be on a lot of thug shit You know what I'm sayin' When I say thug, we mean gettin' money Takin' bitches' niggas, fresh as hell, posted up type shit And you know big bruh 'nem come around And cuh 'nem come around We be on that big thug shit You know what I'm talkin' 'bout? We don't really speak on a lot of shit we be doin' most the time But we know what goin' on But when I'm just with my bitches You know a lot of them bitches pretty as hell, bad as hell And we stackin' that paper So you know, we be on that Pretty Thug shit, so yeah PTE the lituation, bitch (Ayy, shout out Sosa) Steph Curry, ayy (Sosa on the beat) Yeah, bitch, I got that wet-wet That leave a nigga head wet He pulled up in his bitch car, now her seats is wet wet He screw me like a flathead and top me like a headband He said he wanna sixty-nine, nigga should've said that Sent him to his bitch like "Here, you can get your man back" But he tryna get this head back And he said that your head wack I took two puffs, then started coughin' Call that shit some gag gas They hate me for no reason Know I got them bitches mad mad Ooh, come here, you come here Keep him out the business Let me whisper in your ear I used to argue with bitches Now I don't even bother with bitches You need a hundred hoes just to get you crunk That's why I don't start with you bitches Fuck a friend, hittin' licks 'til it's bro 'nem 'Cause I won't even ride with you bitches Keep sayin' what you'd do to me, hoes? I fuck around, rob you bitches Only breakin' bread with the gang 'Cause I used to starve with them bitches Only pullin' up with the gang 'Cause I used to mob with them bitches Yeah, my favorite player Curry, put you on a jersey Ex-nigga don't like me, he say I did him dirty Favorite player Lonzo, ballin' like I'm Lonzo Top of the damn playoffs You still in the hunt, though Yeah, talkin' behind my back I'm still in the front, though I'm steady gettin' them hunchos I need my hunchos pronto We tote nines like Rondo, high just like a condo Bro said, "Long as you get your money Turn up, have your fun, though" Take the R outta pretty, get petty Weigh one-twenty, but a bitch gettin' heavy I'm up next and, bitch, I'm ready And yeah, I meant it if I said it Them bitches mad, I think they jealous All these bars, you'd think I'm jailin' All this green I be inhalin' All this green, it keep me healthy All of my niggas done robbed Some of them niggas stealin' cars At the time, we wasn't whippin' no card At the time, we wasn't workin' no job We was young 'til we got on that mob And nah, I ain't talkin' no mall Live by the sword, I'ma die by the sword Let the revenge of the sword, say it's over Say love thy neighbor, but you bitches be some haters I'll be damned if I go out like a ho I'll be damned, I don't give you bitches smoke I'll be damned if I don't let them bitches know That my name Glorilla and I'm steppin' like gorillas If I ain't, then my name ain't Glo Patience is key, but I don't really use those So don't push my buttons, I'll leave your roof gone I'm bored with this nigga, think I need a new ho I love my bitches, no room for new hoes Pull up to the spot with my thots, finna set it off Clip hold like thirty like Steph Curry, I'ma let it off Bosses don't talk, check my walk, it'll tell it all I'm a Pretty Thug, PTE is what I'm yellin', dog Fuck you mean? Niggas' ass know what goin' on, whole lotta thug shit PTE, bitch Glorilla You hear me? Y'all know what goin' on, real talk Steph Curry Swish Ballin' like I'm Lonzo, ayy Ballin' like I'm Lonzo Aha