Finger Roll - Curren$y

Yeah, yeah

On a mission and I’m fishin' for my nigga Ski Beatz

Pulled up in my Chevy, left it sitting on three

Smoking with my dog, all we do is lay heat

Uh

Firing thoughts from behind the three point arc

We playing with that’s what took us from these neighborhood parks to

professional ball courts

Luxuries of all sorts

This is the wide world of sports, agility and smart

I displayed and made the whole planet my stage

The weapons in gage, locked in on a pay day

My rhymes are screenplays

Million dollars on every page, watch me prove it

I continue copping roofless coops from this music

Cops pursuing him, try to figure what they doing

Underground rap trapping couldn’t have been too good to him

Old Chevy’s on new rims, gorrila glue wax

I’m high no matter what

Stoned and plotting on stacking up

Y’all are clowns, just wrap it up