CURREN$Y - Double 07 lyrics

rate me

Looking for someone down the line

But no one will be there to see ya through

Fuck all y'all

You should be rollin up by now

Shelter from the rain in a parked car

Chopping game, I defined my slangs

Fog lights in the grill, in the grill whippin' the 96 Range

It's insane. I pass you, let you drive in the narrow lanes

My independence remain

Cause I ain't working for the radio station like Martin Payne

I grind and maintain my peace of mind

Almost lost it once on the line

But see that I found it just in time

A mercenary killer

Paid for bringin' debt to these whack niggas

You call them raps that's why them labels never called you back

Pimpin', yeah jack, spitta snap

Long flight, turbulence bad

Baggage claim tags, car service rolling grass

Double 07, but I ain't talking agents

Two ounces and seven grams my nigga we still blazing

You uneasy in my presence

Dumb questions, dumber statements

I'm on a whole 'nother level

Roof terrace, you the basement

Couldn't gain possession

Them haters couldn't take it

Can't see me unless you sleeping

Nigga Freddy vs. Jason

Snoozing on a jet movement

Your worst nightmare in the making