chu saiyan

Singer:curren$y

hit the block on 3 wheels

i'm ill

jet life in the house with the real deal

fake gangsters get pissed they will squeal

that's why i'm only in the trench with the trill

second guessin'

half step get you killed

my nigga you got's to chill

moves i make got that mafia feel

switch styles because suckers love to steal

dabbling in your flow like it's they own

people thinking that's your shit when they hear somebody else on

they just trya get on

ain't nothing wrong

the machine force 'em to conform

this is the norm in the industry

lil' homie

you've been warned about rolexes and cars you been drawn

some of them same thangs i want

but i never trade my heart dawg

not a part for any for this

material shit clippin' off it

the universe keep giving me gifts

got the gift of flip

scribblin' in the chips

jet life get rich

leave the spot with a bad bitch

on my line

got a hook like a fish

i'm the young og

who produce fresh looks

when i jumped off the porch the whole fashion world shook