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  • feat. Young Roddy
    [Verse 1: Curren$y]
    Single engine Cessna
    Amphibious landing gear, terrain treacherous here
    ******* groupers, blocks of white cheddar
    Precious metals, butter soft leathers
    Shakers and movers, business is booming
    Lil *******, you know who you in the room with?
    Big boss, killer whales and sharks, ain't no tuna fish
    We'll know who was fit when the casualties get tallied
    There will be a list, carved in stone for all the soldiers buried
    In this bloody mud, war on drugs
    I just rap like it's packages, ducking the ******* fuzz
    Jealous of my status, wan' know what it was
    We'll put 'em in that position, to any bust can we link em?
    But I'm four joints rolled up, back of that black tour bus thinking
    Up more **** by the boatloads, stay afloat no sinking
    100 spokes on the Lincoln, Rivieras on [?]
    Parked outside the fortress, where the money ain't never sleeping
    [Verse 2: Young Roddy]
    My grandpa left me a Cadillac with the white walls
    Was on a mission, hear my tires scratch off
    Came up, fell back off
    My momma sent me to the store to cop a pack of Newports
    And a lotto ticket scratch off
    Hope we hit that jackpot at least one time
    Trying not to get locked out by one time
    That cheddar on my mind I only see green, I'm color blind
    Shout out to Sean John and [?] I'm tryna *******ne
    With a hundred bag in my pocket
    Seven grams you can acknowledge
    Better watch out for your trail, this *******t get real when the feds watchin'
    I'm known to clock my dollars got his girl dancing topless
    Better slow your roll Charlie I run laps around your posse
    I spit 'til they start drowning ain't no love for the out of towner
    My Chevy engine stay grinding, kept 100 shots in my chopper
    That a hundred hoes in that lobby, got a bad ******* and she bout it
    She tryna get to my home, I used to roll on chrome
    Now I ride on 100 spokes, out
  • feat. Young Roddy
    [Verse 1: Curren$y]
    Single engine Cessna
    Amphibious landing gear, terrain treacherous here
    ******* groupers, blocks of white cheddar
    Precious metals, butter soft leathers
    Shakers and movers, business is booming
    Lil *******, you know who you in the room with?
    Big boss, killer whales and sharks, ain't no tuna fish
    We'll know who was fit when the casualties get tallied
    There will be a list, carved in stone for all the soldiers buried
    In this bloody mud, war on drugs
    I just rap like it's packages, ducking the ******* fuzz
    Jealous of my status, wan' know what it was
    We'll put 'em in that position, to any bust can we link em?
    But I'm four joints rolled up, back of that black tour bus thinking
    Up more **** by the boatloads, stay afloat no sinking
    100 spokes on the Lincoln, Rivieras on [?]
    Parked outside the fortress, where the money ain't never sleeping
    [Verse 2: Young Roddy]
    My grandpa left me a Cadillac with the white walls
    Was on a mission, hear my tires scratch off
    Came up, fell back off
    My momma sent me to the store to cop a pack of Newports
    And a lotto ticket scratch off
    Hope we hit that jackpot at least one time
    Trying not to get locked out by one time
    That cheddar on my mind I only see green, I'm color blind
    Shout out to Sean John and [?] I'm tryna *******ne
    With a hundred bag in my pocket
    Seven grams you can acknowledge
    Better watch out for your trail, this *******t get real when the feds watchin'
    I'm known to clock my dollars got his girl dancing topless
    Better slow your roll Charlie I run laps around your posse
    I spit 'til they start drowning ain't no love for the out of towner
    My Chevy engine stay grinding, kept 100 shots in my chopper
    That a hundred hoes in that lobby, got a bad ******* and she bout it
    She tryna get to my home, I used to roll on chrome
    Now I ride on 100 spokes, out