Callin - Curren$y

Callin - Curren$y

Альбом
New Jet City
Год
2014
Язык
`Engelska`
Длительность
195990

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Callin

Curren$y

La-La-la-la

Me and Rich in here at 2 o’clock in the morning

More Saturday Night Tunes

You ironing your motherfuckin' leather sweat pants for the club

Outside like Tommy Buns

Four in the morning

I’m about to blow the horn

Hurry ya ass up homeboy — it’s on

Can’t get passed up

Are you cashed up enough to weather the storm?

That shit coming I know

That shit coming for sure

Some look it right in the eye

Some niggas run for the door

I’m prepaired so I’ma stay right here

Front porch OG rocking chair

Putting that fucking doja in the air

Those cannot compare

Your flow’s not rare

Run of the mill

You can find that anywhere

But this shit right here

Get in your ears quickly

Fiending you out

You’ll be customer of the year now

Bitches want to date

Cause her man always hate

Saying my name everyday

Now she wanna know how it taste

I’m in here rapping making up these tapes

Like I be wrapping up the weight

Razor blade scrape lines

Clean the whole plate

Ma' say your grace

Calling them hoes bitches

And smoking my weed up

Ten toes down I’ma stay g’d up

Calling them hoes bitches

And smoking my weed up

Throw the set

Whenever you see us

Calling them hoes bitches

And smoking my weed up

Ten toes down I’ma stay g’d up

Calling them hoes bitches

And smoking my weed up

Miami Vice on mute

Weed lit, killer beats on loop

Repeat this until I step into the booth

Laying something new

And then I’m in that old school

When the session through

From the grower, directly to you

I got so many styles it be hard to choose

Rather to just lay 'em

Or just save 'em for later

Cause niggas be waiting

For a chance to steal your sound

And then pretend to be the originator

Fake it till they make it

Bogus jewelry — fool, you just gold plated

My Chevy heavy, so is my bracelet

Not complacent, rather impatient

Can’t be waiting on that paper

I’ma have to chase it

Though it’s mad evasive

Spin move, juke and shaking

Choosing to get in this hustle

Could make you or break you

Or just make you crazy

Or make you major

And take you places

It’s all on how you play it

Just how any game is

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