Curren Y Gifts Lyrics

Boss is how we prone to think
Communicate with killers via whore links
Some of my niggas went from the corner to the coroner
I made it out, luxury bus, touring, love right
Feeling better than head on a wakeup
Roll me up a palmer like it's great stuff
Won a couple dollars off the knicks firs pieces, I'm raged up
Already a better day than Ice Cube had
That word determines how we do rag
All my life I've been a cool cat, word
Hop off the seven and some nuisance
You looking bad in the bullshit, you win
I speak Ebonics and Ben Franklin fluent
Every boss once was the best student
Been hustling since the truest, I'm a top 10 nigga
Isle 7, you a fucking square, nigga, we can never square with you

Playing the music
As I get to you

Yeah, bitch, they gotta weight it on the scale they weigh the wales with
One sniff from making a German Shepherd bag flip
Three small gold chains, two pinky rings and one big fucking dream
That I don't know this and part under construction
Hard heads gonna work, going on
Hazardous habitats, we hustling but fuck it, homes
Bastard is rapid at the cash stacks, bitches is gone, bad for that
Put you on lights, sucks, put you on like my watch
Put you up like a poster, lucky motherfuckers getting game from the coaches
And didn't even know it, the last dome poets
Who never sold their souls is still in motion, breaking that door in
And you silly motherfuckers thought it was just about smoking
Shit

Playing the music
As I get to you
We sing a song
Especially for you