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Singer:curren$y
smoking with my uncles who opened them doors for me
every detail was gorey on the road to the glory
but if my life was easy my autobiography would be boring
couple of pretty pennies keep the rain up off your windows
ferrari on my mind until it's parked in front my front door
floatin' in my crib like i'm living in a house boat
i got a safe in this bitch
gold bars stamped 14k on these bricks
danny ocean how i set a heist in motion
when i asked for a helping hand they told me hell no
spit the from the soul like the homie ab-soul
stressed out i burn an l with my best bro
just hoping that them cops don't come knocking at my door
i thank god for them shows
thank god to hit the road
back in the trap bagging o's
money cars and clothes that's all a nigga know
and that lifestyle i'll never make a wack nigga fold
i'll make your heart turn cold
it ain't no love for no ho
and it's still jets at your mofucking throat
got the whip smelling like a pound of marijuana smoke
them real niggas quote this
but i'm all about that good sense that ignorance is bullshit