Curren$y

Theme Music
Yeah (Statik Selektah) Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah La-da-da, da-da, da-da, da-da Da-da-da, yeah Paparazzi's in the lot, inside La-da-da, da-da, da-da, da-da Followin' mine, just like every time Jet Life, nigga, yeah Chevys on switch, nigga Paparazzi's in the lot, they catch us hoppin' out (They catch us hoppin' out) "How many cars this nigga got?", they always chatterin' 'bout (Chatterin' 'bout) I got a fetish for hard tops and foreign drops (Foreign drops) Ferrari horses and stars, I'm far from a starvin' artist I love money and I'm always gon' be hungry for it (Hungry for it) It keep me goin', we get storefronts and more shit Never stoppin', it's never a dull moment Opportunity knockin', you on the couch sleepin' on it (Sleepin' on it) But we want it, every avenue that we can make a stack or two (Yeah, yeah, make a stack or two) Thinkin' before I move, strategic on these fools (Yeah, yeah, yeah, strategic on these fools) 'Cause I know how they do, they come to me for the game (Game) And then present it to the mainstream as if it were their own thing (Yeah, yeah) Guess they figure I'm too high to ever realize (Realize) But I'm the originator, I'll just create a iller style (I'll just create a iller style) Letras de canciones Yeah, yeah I'll just create an iller style Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I'll just create an iller style Figure I'm too high to realize Talk about it and live it, yeah... La-da-da, da-da, da-da, da-da Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah La-da-da-da 'Fore I dropped them bomb-ass tapes (Them bomb-ass tapes) Jet Life, nigga, planet of the planes A nightmare to lames, he came with his main thing She tryna get slain, but I'm tryna stack my change (Change) The industry ain't the same (Same) Some of y'all should be ashamed Breakin' the code, not stayin' in y'all respective lanes It's more 'bout a crossover hit than who can really spit It break my heart to see who I thought was a real nigga switch (Seen him switch) Sing word if you ever been through that shit (Through that shit) They never changed, they was always sick They was always snakes, they waited for the perfect time and then they bit I hope that only the real niggas is jammin' this (Jammin' this) Smokin' on the most potent pack they could get (Most potent they could get) You can smell it through the plastic, this Andretti and Statik (Andretti and Statik) You can smell it through the plastic, this Andretti and Statik Chevy's on switchin' Smokin' weed in it Wanna talk about it Nigga, then live it Yeah, yeah From Letras Mania