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Speed - Curren$y
B boats float from the coast

Binoculars watch the bells float up the shore
Tryna find ways to tax this d**e

Slanging bars like soap

B**ches high off of these lines like coke

Listening with they eyes closed with no clothes
She want f**k because of my flow
It's like I got x pills inside my quotes
Smoke keep me on a high note
Oldies playing in my Chevrolet
Game make them ladies want stay
Plow her all night bust moves all day
It's just the jet way
No time to sleep cause that won't get me paid
Don't make sense if it don't make dollars
Excuses washed off my impala
If it ain't about my paper then I'll holla

Came through killed niggas

Satellite coupe with the new stickers

Never running with no new niggas
Just my OG's and some cool b**ches

Bad ones I know what to do with them
I don't buy them no bags I just get them high
All she really wanted to do was ride
I'm a let her roll sweater no pressure

Let her decide she smart
She gone definitely choose what's better
Autumn weather in a vintage ice berg sweater
Fly beyond measure
That's your girl you better check her

Cherry beamer drop top

Sipping pass ace boogie
He mad at his b******t job
Mentality I had as a younger
Grinding hard to provide a yard for my big dogs
Rest in peace to the jacker may you mob
No love in the streets my ni**a
They don't give a f**k about you or me my ni**a
Just an era where a ni**a is killing these niggas
And these b**ches just mirroring the television
Fake hair fake a** looking for a real one
Just tryna f**k a ni**a with a million
And do anything to get one