[Verse 1: Curren$y] Life My money up I bought the same car twice I put one up museum pieces on ice A future classic I've got foresight Style too cold to be stole you'll get frost bite I'm often imitated, though they never copy right Logos on my letter head Jets copyright Protected learned my lesson through some deals that wasn't right Tires peeling like bananas burnouts at the light Throw my set up out the window, we know what them hoes like Rich nigga, hoes choose upon sight Shit baby girl I want some shrimp with that rice She know them niggas from my side drive nice cars Park 'em at lofts, disappear for the night Four corks in the in my bucket, Rose, Clicquot In my system I'm right, bitch calm down, don't be acting all pysched I'm not one of them guys, that's gon' hurry up and buy I'm laid back I ain't gotta press to fuck, you gon' wan' give me that As I proceed to roll up something loud Bust yo ear drums, bitch I'm bossed out, smoke something Living through these, vice city goggles Roof top shots of vodka, helipad, bar hopping Cancel that bitch, buy a new one, I'm always shopping
[Verse 2: Fiend] Move as the mob over the Mediterranian Money make the snobbish ask again what lane he in Spot blood suckers like born Transylvanian Block so hot, they praying for it to rain again I'm triple digits outside of this cool If sweat get broke, she breaking her rules E'ry neighborhood got a LeBron and a Jordan And the Jumpmans stand for jumping off the porch and Horns describe I got away with a small fortune In my life, my right to live Misconductly thoughts, bits of ground chuck Haunts of ya mistrust, don't know where ya wound up So much white think Christ done found us And I never forget when they tried to drown us We done buried so many, and prayed for way more When scary ain't in us we on the radar Blood of an innocent youngin', his father numbin' Massacres at the movie theater, what we becomin'? Battle in my Barkley's, this black card, my car keys I tutored to the hustlas spare time, I taught these Pizzazz and the paper make her don't want leave Plug so sweet a diabetic want these I'm on the shrooms and Ketel One See these shoes? we never run Better crew will never come
[Hook x4: Curren$y] On the life bitches are mine, bitches gonna smoke somethin On the life bitches are mine, bitches gonna smoke somethin with me
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