Curren$y

Music To Ride To
[feat. Young Roddy, Trademark Da Skydiver] Dressed like I [?] on the go But I'm just smoking my trees, Probably [?] compared to you Dump through a few magazines, [?] report Surf the net [?] reserve some time at the dubai resort I'm on the grind fool, I ain't a child no more But I play the [?] out of [?] hoe It ain't a game, it's the plans [?] my clothes But ain't nothing on my back except [?] As I make my way to the change, carve my place out in history Get rich and stay the same, All [?] palm tree shade, half kid, half [?] [?] burning through my [?] Yeah, mind on my money, money on my mind I'm double time on my hustle and all your bitches mine It's that riding smoking music for you to smoke and ride To all the niggers trying to do [?] Yeah, mind on my money, money on my mind I'm double time on my hustle and all your bitches mine It's that riding smoking music for you to smoke and ride To all the niggers trying to do [?] Ain't nobody fucking with my team and I put that shit on g's SongtexteShe loves me [?] when I leave She acting like a [?] girl it cost to be the boss around this piece can I breathe Cause all I do is [?] smoke weed You don't burn down a tree, Time [?] I burned down the street Take heat when that money speak ain't life for free [?] from low class to living comfortably [?] a beat on these beats, smoking that loud pack [?] them niggers ain't like me [?] been grinding all week Why sleep when that money [?] street [?] you play checkers and get your ass buried boy Yeah, mind on my money, money on my mind I'm double time on my hustle and all your bitches mine It's that riding smoking music for you to smoke and ride To all the niggers trying to do [?] Yeah, mind on my money, money on my mind I'm double time on my hustle and all your bitches mine It's that riding smoking music for you to smoke and ride To all the niggers trying to do [?] Same old shit just a different day, [?] weed I'm twisting up, I break it down and lift me up Jet life nigger what? I'm high as fuck in the cut, just chilling, count this paper up You know the life of a villain sport cars and women Hopping the [?] all well denims [?] that's how a nigger living, on g's Bitch please, my paper peeling, Look I'm addicted to this shit and I can't fight the feeling [?] trying to stack my dollars up from the floor to ceiling Niggers hating on us, we ain't tripping off your feelings 365 24/7 we making the killing Spitting the shit that we living Yeah, mind on my money, money on my mind I'm double time on my hustle and all your bitches mine It's that riding smoking music for you to smoke and ride To all the niggers trying to do [?] Yeah, mind on my money, money on my mind I'm double time on my hustle and all your bitches mine It's that riding smoking music for you to smoke and ride To all the niggers trying to do [?] Aus Songtexte Mania