CURREN$Y

CURREN$Y - Smoke break

rate me

You should be rolling up by now

Locate your lighters

It's prime time

It's mister go left from the bitch

Who can't find her right mind

I'm squeaking past a yellow light

Doin 65, hope that wasn't one of them camera joints

Traffic eyes in the sky

I am kind of high

What you done twisted

I am used to that killer shit

So I maintain my pimping

While you are over high and slizzered

And I' laughin at you slipping

And your bitch feeling disgusted and miserable

She is like why is she even here with you

I'm puttin air in my inner tubes

Black mags on my Haro hanging from the wall

The allure of my home decor

Got these girls tripping

And frequently speaking of return visits

A time machine my lyrics

The same things for my garage door

You see what I just put in it

We try'n to compete with them Nascars

You noticing that the stylin got switched up

Cause the last one got bit up

Yeah lil homie y'all can get down

But I bet y'all can’t keep up

This Jet Life ain't for everybody

This shit is reserved for us

Yeah lil homie y'all can get down

But I bet y'all can’t keep up

The stylin got switched up

Cause the last one got bit up

Yeah lil homie y'all can get down

But I bet y'all can’t keep up

Yeah lil homie y'all can get down

But I bet y'all can’t keep up*

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