Curren$y - Ultimate Ultimate lyrics

[Intro: Curren$y] Yeah Yeah La da da da da I ended up talkin to the homie too Good lookin out Uh [Verse 1: Curren$y] Rolls Royce, paper plates, no tint Fish bowl pull it up like a YouTube video (Skurrrrr) Look it up, views up, take a pole How many of them other n***as this cold? Wrist cold, But its nothin new I roll a custom to stuntin on s**as thats what I do For the last few days bettin money on games Side bettin on Madden, breakin cash in Rollin fat ones and not pa**in Pedal mashin a cla**ic blast from the past Hella fasted the old dash in the flash Smokin on that only grown that Oh its strictly location where them s**as never throw at New Orleans born with homes all over the map Call them hoes over we f** in an hour flat I got a roll, dice roll I chose to show up on television with my eyes low Cause I figured, f** it homie they already know Everywhere I go this is so And I'm freshed like these bapes were just baked wheres the stove I got a cook to scrap the plate, They want more They all dope And its all in the floor Money all in the wall all in the floor With your wildest dreams behind my garage doors We are the audio Narcos Cocaine in the AUX cords we drug lords Take the party outdoors Dock the yacht, and start the sports cars This is what I grind for Flash back my apartment Burn holes in my dirty carpet Whole time with my mind on boss sh** Plot on it till its accomplished Large amounts of accountants countin commas Schemas countin, s**as not around us f** a scoundrel leave them n***as where you find them Designer imposter pretending to be mobsters They are not monsters, Boogieman neither I'm highed up and I'm bothered s**a free, this is me, a capital G Everyday, all day, highed up with in the morning the homie Sway Yeah [Outro] Ultimate Ultimate Ultimate Ultimate La da da da Ultimate Ultimate Ultimate Ultimate Told you Told you Yeah Life