CURREN$Y - Alert lyrics

rate me

Never fly from the roof of the crib

With a new shoe size

Not to mention the new watch

Not to mention the chain or the diamond rings

Material things, wasteful I know

Shit bigger than 6 plus 6 something

Homie are you trying to get rich or what?

Close a deal and a restaurant

Power lunch

He was resting on

I’m smokin’, it’s in my soda

At whomever she made it

I just know he paid it

Sex appeal crazy

My baby like one and only

Under the disco lights

With her hips swaying on the music

While I’m making amazing moves with the boss players

I was there from the beginning to the end

I pay dudes so I’m included

And you never knew it

And you saw we did it

But you still tried to do it

Lookin’ at us, lookin’ like stars

That is you kid

Drugs and the music

Boss player asked me at the course later

Threw it on the cut

Like fuckin’ the floors later

And the mix I could cross feed it

We be on heavy way from the ____ to the PG

Crown on the wrist

Get around the 6

Ask the town I’m the shit

But who’s the nigga I’m shitting on?

You see that fly shit is been spending on

The money and the weed, the guns and the knives

And the cars and the ice, just might fall

I should have transformed

I was showing swag

I was flowing bags

They pull strings those niggaz never knew they had

This is life, I accept that

Life is not life ‘til you come on living

Carbon fiber stops pipes

I’m talkin’ marble on the kitchen county

Should keep on going on

If you got fire then fire up

Never fly from the roof of the crib

With a new shoe size

Not to mention the new watch

Not to mention the chain or the diamond rings

Material things, wasteful I know