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Currensy - Run Dat Shit Lyrics

CURREN$Y - Run Dat Shit Lyrics

[Hook]
When Im off in the zone my niggas tellin me run dat shit
Run dat shit
Run dat shit
When Im off in the zone my niggas tellin me

[Verse 1]
Shit for high priced SUV's
Long nights palm trees
Cuff link sleeves
Them niggas ain't these
Extraordinary gentleman
This is the league
Wrinkle free
Pimpin' my stocks crate like 915
Jet Cole make water gate look like a hair-brain scheme
Your hoes wanna be taken no leaving this(?)
And on the scene
Blue waters
White sands
Sticky green
Enough niggas talk shit
Jet niggas talk rich
Porches, fortress, horses afford this
Then try step up
Y'all got me messed up
Basketball shorts on red carpet
My girl dressed up, and i'm coolin'
Im just at the premier cause my homeboy was in the movie
I would be hoopin' on my front yard point guard shit
With my neighbors son OG shit I do cause I truly am one

[Hook]

[Verse 2]
And they still trying to build that case
Want me to pay for murdering all these tapes
What can I say its still money over bitches
We stick to the script here
Magazine pictures
Credit every stitch that I wear
Never been one of those caught up in the fab
They say its out of style
I bring that shit back
Designers know it makes sense to chop it and burn hash
And let me skim through their next season sketch pad
I'm never mad
Just mad high my guy
From this altitude you wipe a doves tears when they cry
The forefather of the fly
No paternity test your style got my eyes left
And its Jets til the motherfucking next
Life
So sweet candy stripes on my Vette
If I say it I show it
You think I get it for free how I smoke it
My dude wanted zoot but he tossed me a few free O's and shit
All these rappers need is a hook to go and fish
For crappy deals but Im way too real
Muthafuckas kept half assing until
Warner Bros. came to the table
With the table
Now theres room for my whole set
Now my niggas able
Eat til we got the itis
Bitch we on fire
Marlo on the screen yeah bitch we on the wire
You talking too much bitch go sit up there with the driver

Curren$y Ft. Trademark & Young Roddy - Still Lyrics


Curren$y Ft. Trademark & Young Roddy - Still


about to land chances on suckers houses
homie come about it …shit
you call your girl crib in the bed while she bumping my shit
you mad i’m at the crib cutting open vacuum bags
pouring some of that … for the true smoking shit my homie head
last time i was in callie told him he had to … that
ship it to the city, so i could mess some … with them mama tell them hit some of this sticky with me
just being rhymey make her slippery, sexy pajamas when she visit me
her friends come through, with louder that, over talking, baller stalking
search for …so they could double back and ass g
when i have some time free, but honestly
building this empire taking a lot of me
it will be worth it though, she good right now you found my lighter
and my grinding had to be perfect yo
and it’s still, and it’s still… motherfucker

and i stand here, g’d up from the feet up
paper on my mind, my chick scrolling that weed up
baby smoke it up, i ain’t tripping i just read up
she thought real niggers was dead i made her a believer
now she us, we a different breed
come planning from a different species
young … to keep it
my life is like a movie but i’m living out the scenes
i’m pulling x for the rex i’m all about the cream
by any means a hustling scheme will fulfill my dreams
a better living …
super sticky weed i’m puffing late up in the villa
south east …metropost smoking and chilling
waiting on my bitch to come through with some more killer
… with the … she in love with the villain
but my mind focus on writing raps and …
can i get a witness to this g shit that i’m spitting
will, it’s still, it’s still, jet central motherfucking

ok, girl, wehere shall i begin?
i told her about my lifestyle she said i’m all in
she say most niggers change you ain’t nothing like them
so i got her high as hill, i’m talking the butter rim
but i never cared, mama blow it in the wind
ain’t too much changed since back then
but now i got a couple different ways to make my ends
they wouldn’t last a minute if they’d live what i live
they couldn’t walk a mile in these jordans number 10
… i got that shit off like think you come again
such a scary risk but that risk got me rich
so … where my cash for that’s worth…
that’s why i’m buying the bridge at bay when i get it in
haters know the set that i rub to the end
it’s crazy i keep … in my ear, telling me to get paid
my reply bet i will
and it’s still, and it’s still … central motherfucking, yeah.

Curren$y - Smoke Break Lyrics


Curren$y - Smoke Break

jet life, jet life

you should be rollin up by now, locate your lighters

prime time
it's mr. go-left-on-a-bitch-who-can't-find-her-right-mind
i'm squeakin' past a yellow light doin' 65
hope that wasn't one of them camera joints, traffic eyes in the sky
i'm kinda high, but you dumb twisted
i'm used to that killer shit so i maintain my pimpin'
while you over-highed and slizzard
and i'm laughin' at you slippin'
and yo bitch feelin' disgusted and miserable
she like "why" she "even here with you"
i'm puttin' air in my inner tubes
black mags on my haro
hangin' from the wall
the allure of my home decor
got these girls trippin', and frequently speakin' of return visits
a time machine: my lyrics
and the same thing for my garage dog, did you see what i just put in it?
we tryna compete with them nascars
you noticin'
that the stylin got switched up, cuz the last one got bit up
yeah lil' homie out to get down, but i bet y'all can't keep up
this jet life ain't for everybody, this shit is reserved for us
yeah lil' homie out to get down, but i bet y'all can't keep up
the stylin got switched up, cuz the last one got bit up
yeah lil' homie out to get down, but i bet y'all can't keep up