Curren$y

Erryday
Smoking that gas, counting them bags Nigga, we do this shit erryday Poppin them tags, we fresh on ya ass Yeah we be drippin like erryday Ho, I'm the boss, you know I'm the man I wake up, I feel that like erryday Living life fast, flipping that cash Yeah we be on that shit erryday Smoking that gas, counting them bags Nigga, we do this shit erryday Poppin them tags, we fresh on ya ass Yeah we be drippin like erryday Ho, I'm the boss, you know I'm the man I wake up, I feel that like erryday Living life fast, flipping that cash Yeah we be on that shit erryday (Yeah, yeah, yeah) I push a button to start the Rolls (start the Rolls) Smoke bomb when I open the door (open the door) Plan of Attack, get to the stacks (get to the stacks, nigga) Slangin raps like we slanging crack (slanging crack, nigga) Got a fifty-seven rag out back (out back, nigga) Got them shooters in SUV Cadillacs Bitch, I don't smoke hookah, I smoke gas (smoke gas) I don't do stupid, I do the math (I do the math, ho) Letras de cancionesI'm talkin numbers like my nigga Larry June (Larry June) Sippin Clicquot in a hot air balloon (hot air balloon) Nigga, my cars parked, my been dogs fed and walked I'm shooting pool and watching the King of New York I'm a boss Smoking that gas, counting them bags Nigga, we do this shit erryday Poppin them tags, we fresh on ya ass Yeah we be drippin like erryday Ho, I'm the boss, you know I'm the man I wake up, I feel that like erryday Living life fast, flipping that cash Yeah we be on that shit erryday Smoking that gas, counting them bags Nigga, we do this shit erryday Poppin them tags, we fresh on ya ass Yeah we be drippin like erryday Ho, I'm the boss, you know I'm the man I wake up, I feel that like erryday Living life fast, flipping that cash Yeah we be on that shit erryday Do this shit erryday all day Y'all tracks don't get no airplay Y'all niggas don't want no gunplay You ain't got no bread on yo lunch tray You ain't had bread under your bunkbed Outkast like Big Boi, Andre Ride chrome like Pimp C, Bun B Made man, I come through one deep Dope man, I feel like Nino My nina go where we go Grind mode, better yet this beast mode Real G's live by the G code Stay fresh, I fly like eagle Ball out, big man, Shaq Diesel Trap life like this shit legal State prop like I'm B. Sigel Talk shit, flow cold like igloo Glass house, girl my shit see-through Self-made, bitch I don't need ya Self-made, bitch I don't need ya Swear these hoes they leeches My bitch she got that Fiji Two hoes in my two seater Break bread bitch, Derek Jeter Smoking that gas, counting them bags Nigga, we do this shit erryday Poppin them tags, we fresh on ya ass Yeah we be drippin like erryday Ho, I'm the boss, you know I'm the man I wake up, I feel that like erryday Living life fast, flipping that cash Yeah we be on that shit erryday Smoking that gas, counting them bags Nigga, we do this shit erryday Poppin them tags, we fresh on ya ass Yeah we be drippin like erryday Ho, I'm the boss, you know I'm the man I wake up, I feel that like erryday Living life fast, flipping that cash Yeah we be on that shit erryday Want a house on a hill (hill) Duffel bag quarter mill (mill) So I can fly away and chill (chill) Get away from these lames They be claiming that they real (real) But they all just the same (same) Smoke that Mary Jane maintain erryday, erryday, all day Had to get it in the strong way, pumping nickel bags in the hallway Got my weight up now my gas pack smelling musty like strang'e Raking cash in you can call me blue Benjamin but I ain't longway (longway) Give a fuck what a hater say, they gone hate on me anyway (anyway) Making play after play (play) Making racks off the wordplay (wordplay) Balling on em like Hardaway, I finesse with the fade-away Pockets fat, I got paid today You ain't bout ya racks then stay away You ain't talking racks stay out my face Before this AR air out the place Smoking that gas, counting them bags Nigga, we do this shit erryday Poppin them tags, we fresh on ya ass Yeah we be drippin like erryday Ho, I'm the boss, you know I'm the man I wake up, I feel that like erryday Living life fast, flipping that cash Yeah we be on that shit erryday Smoking that gas, counting them bags Nigga, we do this shit erryday Poppin them tags, we fresh on ya ass Yeah we be drippin like erryday Ho, I'm the boss, you know I'm the man I wake up, I feel that like erryday Living life fast, flipping that cash Yeah we be on that shit erryday From Letras Mania