CURREN$Y

CURREN$Y - Exhale

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Ft Trademark Da Skydiver Young Roddy

I’m slightly woozy off the doobie, figuring how ima start this shit

Niggers sleeping on the van, I kill you with my accomplishments

Polishing up my lyrics, this ain’t no gimmick trademark is monstrous

I’m the king of this regime, I don’t need you to call me bitches

Oh no, kneel down and pay homage kids, niggers sleeping on me

I’m about to throw water on all these mattresses, mattresses

Flow so on point its immaculate, mastered it and crafted it

I’m so ahead of the class with it, my aura in this massiveness

Will dominate your averageness

Them candy bars you spitting can’t compare to my savageness

Thinking you will never trade in any way its backwardness

I ain’t even started going hard, I’m still practicing

Head band strapped on, floating out the atmosphere

trademark ... is the acronym

Mama break that kush down, grab a cone and pack it in

Light it up, inhale, exhale, blow it in the wind

Just said we back again, going hard giving our all

Trying to get a win

Never stressing over chicks or ends

Light it up, inhale, exhale, blow it in the wind

Just said we back again, going hard giving our all

Trying to get a win

Never stressing over chicks or ends

Light it up, inhale, exhale, blow it in the wind

They scared to death when a broke nigga get focused

Been living in this ghetto, around these hoodrats these vultures

Trying to make a fortune, stack that right under they noses

But erribody knows and hoping ain’t nobody nodes

But erribody watching while I’m trying to call my profit

I’m outside looking in, I’m like fuck it leave them knocking

Without no scale, I weight my options

I ham but it’s hard to see niggas who stand behind us

… I got a style you can’t cop it

And I got my own…that I’m designing holler

And to these rap niggers I’m a problem

Honest I fell off, but bounced back, proper

Hydraulics, came up and I stayed up

This time I got it, I told them I’ma go hold that shit down, I promise

And that’s something I ain’t breaking for nobody

I’m good on this plane, my main man’s the pilot

Just said we back again, going hard giving our all

Trying to get a win

Never stressing over chicks or ends

Light it up, inhale, exhale, blow it in the wind

Just said we back again, going hard giving our all

Trying to get a win

Never stressing over chicks or ends

Light it up, inhale, exhale, blow it in the wind

Yeah nigga I’m bent, money well spent, industrial strength

Pepe le pue scent, old burberry prints on my umbrella

Higher fashion, weather shelter

I am flier than delta, repeatedly I tell ya

Live from my wine cellar, I’m a rhyme seller

Sky dweller, ground level never,

Weed smoke sweet as rose pedals mama I can show you better

But don’t get attached, cause I never shuow you settle

My latest addition has been additions to my bezel

And I thought I was past that, jewlery and flash crap

Probably won’t wear it, I just felt I should have that

Storage, safety deposit box for it,

Just right like the baby bears porridge

Top scorers, you could go and ask your horace

If you tril, go and light one for us, yeyuh

Just said we back again, going hard giving our all

Trying to get a win

Never stressing over chicks or ends

Light it up, inhale, exhale, blow it in the wind

Just said we back again, going hard giving our all

Trying to get a win

Never stressing over chicks or ends

Light it up, inhale, exhale, blow it in the wind.

Thanks to Ritzbitz2 for correcting these lyrics

Thanks to Tmanwillybone for correcting these lyrics

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Anonymous
Friday 18th of November 2011 11:23
A new Curren$y track, off the mixtape Jet World Order that hits the stores Nov. 29th. Trademark Da Skydiver & Young Roddy drop rhymes on this track of the American rapper from New Orleans, Louisiana.