Curren y The Jets

Curren y The Jets - 1st Place lyrics

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<b>1st Place</b> by <i>Curren$y & The Jets</i><br />I stay on top of my game I'm sayin no time for playin'

Paper on my mind doing business with who's ever payin' the most

Fast or slow

I gotta get this dough

Touch a few pieces of features but I still want more

What the f*ck you think I'm grinding for

Tryin to upgrade my automo

Stacking bills smokin kill chilled out with my foreign hoe

First night with the villain resort life

We're just burning o smashed that then my mind back to where the cash at

You know how we go

I'm out the do' my mind focus on dough

I'm so fixed on these digits but she sware a nigga out chea f*ckin round wit these other bitches

And I aint' got no time for that tryin to get to this money love

Homie trust I'm only get my paper up

Countin franklins, jacksons, grants you can tell from all these paper cuts...

On my hand I been orchestratin a plan to make millions out of grands

So, all I asks is you keep it real and super villain in jet life we trust

Stay away from them lames they look the same the niggas ain't us

2 x Hook:

Put my hustle down got my money up

All them bitches come around cause my niggas coming up now

Before I hustle down got a money up

All them bitches run the hus cause they don't wanna run us up

Nigga I go Debo hard or carry my ass home

But I'll be damn if you... the living... the drugs on

Shit and I know that's right I'll be getting... wrong

And I missed... nigga we stay G while we drop on

... the hole on let me find something role up on

They say it's now or never just hope now we don't take too long

I'm on my paper chasing we chase... it's marathon

Yeah I love the p*ssy play nice and slept them long

I done it all my own just me myself and my microphone

And tell my next life your jet life till I'm really gone

Ah stay high up when the low pack... they carely strong

And no chop play no need for that girl for strong

Fronting the panel nobody builds better keeps your hustle going

Over these can't... tell ym ghetto story

I put my life in this bars but they still don't know me

In this fast lane I'm on slowly I'm focused nigga

You can get me then get me that bad man that bad man

I'll be own it like two sides... no roof top

Two shot of that brown brown we down town

We're kicking the light it's my birthday jet set reall niggas first place

Never winnin if you're jealous of

Another nigga don't be jealous of about what he does

Just focus on your own team and make it help you up

I'm young and rich a bunch of bitch just blow the sally up

And I can't even blame... pictures... on the iPhone

I'm rolling up but it's the ground and... one blunt

Twenty for the point 5... lunch higher than the top blanch

I still pop Rihanna I cannot front

Barbeque... in the food punch

So you better watch her what she mind man,

Ain't no ring gonna... blond hair

Rolling up... in the sky miles pulling in the...

Listen to... yeah I'm rich

But I'm still losing my play station for DVD player

Never gave up mother f*cker... there's an option so retail

... I'm saving up and they sayin I'ma made man but I ain't made enough

No bakin though I'm cakin up

Take the game and told my nigga take their cut

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