CURREN$Y - Stove Top lyrics

rate me

Drive in theatre

I’m tryna get this loot any way true

It’s lucrative and for move I do make through

ITunes and avenues, we move weight

Each one in my crew get a full plate

Not one excuse till we all ate

Unified, stupid high, nigga way paid

Crime did just what they said it would

Some niggas living good

Some is gone away for good

Some stuck in the hood

Addicted to it, what he should’ve sold lost his soul

Though his body still living, look in his eyes

The fire ain’t in ‘em, he used to be driven

Now that’s cold

Coldblooded as my angel wings flooded, Rolls gold, star studded

The bar covered so let it pour

Until it bubble on the floor

Baby love pealing out her clothes, eyes rolled

Orgasm dancing while these homies blow

I’m just thinking of my next goal

Which color we should paint the ‘64

Trying to wrap my hands round a globe

Like a motherfucking chokehold, hoe

Drive in theatre

Bent over the stove ‘cause they want some more

Knocking at my door

Back at the store ‘cause they want some more

All of y’all