Airborne Aquaruim - Curren$y

Haha, yeauh

Lames catch feelings we catch flights, Jet Life, fool

Turn it up some

Lames catch feelings we catch flights, Jet Life

Yeauh, yeauh

I’m getting hella mail from jail, niggas telling me to kill it

When they get out I’ll bring them 'round some bitches

Shinobi how I kick it, American Ninja, major motion picture

Flipping my remote, same way I do them hoes

But she already know before she touch my Chevy door

Real nigga, let me make it as clear as my windows

No square shall enter in the circle of winners

Know I’m prepared for whatever, if you know what I been through

Rearview, Clear vision, memories of paid dues

Confined to a runway, thunderstorms came thru

But look what it came to, something that amazes you

Soon as you quit hating and hear what I gotta say to you

Baby blue sole.

These white 11, '96

No retro card came with this

Same year, my Impala with the floor shift

4-door suicide, Muscle car chauffeured

Shawty body choco-latte;

Russell Stovers

Brung weed with her whenever I invite her over

Polo sweater, Teddy bear hanging off her shoulder

No care, over here, so we put it in the air

Walking 'round my house, say she wanna fuck everywhere

That’s cool baby, but I just got that pool table

We ain’t gotta stay away from it, It’s all good

If you wanna get under it, then I guess I can fuck with it

Before I got on this beat, it made out a bucket-list

In these bars, I granted its deathwish

Legendary lay-up.

Jordan with the right-left switch

Hang time, Hand glide, Stir fried, Chanky-eyed, Shanghai

Candy rain, drizzle frame, I ride

'87 Corvette ZR1, took the T-tops off it

Put ‘em in the trunk bitch, all gassed up, she been drinking from the pump

That’s all bad, tryna pass, fucked around and crashed

Bitches all flip, Fools tryna make it last

Emotional luggage, nothing of it, I don’t check bags

I just carry-on, leave that bullshit in the past

Half Rose, Chandon, OJ in my glass

Mimosa, Testarossa program, Countach curriculum

Doors open like a pendulum swinging

Rock in my Jetset Emblem

Foolish to serve like Wimbledon, Interior cinnamon

The car that I’m sitting in, Calm my bad nerves, I call her my Ritalin

Just kidding, not pilling, just element twisting

From the Earth come the fire and the wind I’m living

Not pilling, just element twisting

From the Earth come the fire and the wind I’m living

From the Earth come the fire and the wind I’m living

Yeauhh