CURREN$Y - Pininfarina lyrics

rate me

Bitch you ain't got nothing on the rich

Every other day my whole dress code switch

Cause they keep getting bit, I had to lay low

Like they was looking for the kill

All point bulleting... and my sport cars internet

Start killing niggers digitally *like its socom*

I'm so calm in the mist of the storm

*nonchalant* but I'm very aware what's going on

Fuck mowing the grass, for the snakes I *set*

Fire to the lawn, bake spitter killer beef

Send flowers to the way couple of hoes deliver some roses and the cake

What you won't stop the jet fool

You must be on, more than one,

No shots, I'm just making it known

I got a gun, got a... shit wicked in the city trying to survive

Then you should stick with me

*you don't wanna be* the duck that get stuck when the situation gets sticky

Do your research, whole work, history

Iceberg... a fresh package of... t shirts

Wife beaters, white as my next door neighbors

White as my bottom bitch mercedes

White as the squares on the check the flag when it's waving

We winning... to say it

... some to the cleaners, the champagne stain shit

... jet life till up,... drop in the grave, get filled up

... I'ma live my life lit up

... she doing chin up

I'm riding home boy, you should come get her

... black suvs and I roll for him

Pandemonium, drove black... petroleum

... had his women throwing roses on the floor for him

... my eyes completely aging but opening and scoping for haters

They hoping I'm out of my bases

... they in the streets I'm in the game...

Celebrating cause both of our sides made it

Continuus elevation... I wasn't waiting

It's a thin line, might wanna count your paces

Before you cross it, this game will come out in losses

Pandemonium, feeling like... bad bitch can roll for him, damn

Thanks to Andrei

Thanks to collin kirkpatrick for correcting these lyrics