lirik lagu currensy - boss dealings
[verse 1: noreaga]
so there’s about a million ways to make a million
dollars
i know some chicks who try to make it from they baby
fathers
i know some n-gg-s that will shoot you right in front
the cops
and do that 23 hour locked in the box
as a youth i prayed i make it out of poverty
without rap, i would still be into robbery
self conscious, self made
got my life out of coach, upgrade
they try to claim it’s a brand new game
some brand new n-gg- sounded brand new lames
a brand new view from young og’s perspective
i love newport so i iced out the necklace
i grew out of that, and got rid of it
and made chicks eat chicks on they period, eww
uh that’s nasty, got a song with c-ssie
that should prolly tell you that i’m at least half
cl-ssy
reefer smoke, reefer smoke, f-ck it let the reefer
smoke
they can’t afford the sour so they go and get the
cheaper smoke
it’s premeditated, i’m a highly dedicated
highly medicated, sh-t, f-ck it n-gg-
[verse 2: curren$y]
smoking a jernt, scribbled in my tablets
stone thoughts n-gg-, scared of brain mathematics
weed blurring my vision
still see them digits add up to that bentley truck
parking sensor’s beeping when i back up
i ain’t got it now, but by the time you hear this
i instagram that motherf-cker, hot boxing it
so many clouds we smoking, looking like a rolling
explosion
them bad b-tches know him, kush and gucci cologne
releasing they pheromones, she h-rny
looking for escape route, her man’s be on it
cops style, that b-tch wild, i’m parked outside, i’m
waiting on her
back door flow, ho sled in the coupe with weed rolled
up
drove off, jet life never die, g code cause
pinky finger’s frozen, cuban link golden
only built for that sh-t that them n-gg-s kill for
audio dope, fly as everything you never saw, forever
raw
yeah, that’s us dog
[verse 3: styles p]
n-gg- you ain’t getting high, what the f-ck you give a
f-ck for
i just float, and watch the money come
hustle when i was 12, own sh-t when i was 21
whether walking or driving, i’m on the money run
do it for jail n-gg-s, microwaving they honey bun
now everybody ’bout that life
you got shooters, i’m a shoot an eye out your life
that’s the off switch, boss sh-t, couple n-gg-s and
corpses
ask the security, y’all n-gg-s up in the office
i get busy with the pounds, keys, and taurus
that’s a loaded gun, n-gg- start the vet, let the motor
run
light the jedi, watch yoda come
tell em f-ck em all n-gg- yeah i said it
i like to buy my sh-t, i don’t care for credit
you can blank it out, i don’t care to edit
any rapper alive is who i dare to set it, yeah
it’s ghost, spitta, and no, let your man know
i have your face looking like you just f-cked up an
endo
ew, n-gg-, ew, n-gg-
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