[Intro]
[Verse 1 - Curren$y:]
Puffy gold Gucci links (Gucci links)
Hang t-shirts in my [?]
Rolling like a skating rink
[?] got all these hoes to the paint
She don't know about cars too much
But she knows ours is cleaner than y'alls stuff
Bad b**hes never call y'all up
You do too much shopping in the malls bruh
Too appalled, to ever applaud y'all
I'm in that Rolls-Royce [?]
Plottin on the heist and trying not to be involved with y'all
Get your life
Get your wife, she on my sh** and I rep [?]
My sh** tight, my sh** right
[Hook - Raheem DeVaughn:]
In the night
Ridin' clean
On my Jet Life rolling through New Orleans
Ladies stop
Smile and stare
At the light while we put one in the air
Jet life
[Verse 2 - Curren$y:]
Dime a dozen
Seen 'em coming
Walking down my driveway in the morning
I ain't really want 'em
Just be f**ing on 'em
Pa**ing time
Because the bank don't open until 9
Smoke and ride
Smoke and grind
Focus like a sober mind, at the same time on dollar signs
Said I claimed, robbed and planned
When I lay your b**h bring me in the think I'm the man
She took her wedding ring off
And you just making plans/planes
Time wasted, when you could have been paper chasing
The money not waiting
How many times can I say it?
Before n***as convey it and they really tryina make it
While I'm in it, I'll try to save it
The storm crew said her [?]
With hella love for the game that he playing
The hustle don't love you and that's a fact
Tryina get you and get out but it ain't come with a map