Curren$y - Out The Window lyrics

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Curren$y - Out The Window lyrics

[Intro] You can turn it up some more Yeah [Chorus] She throw her morals out the window for designer clothes My advice to a young hustler is to guard your soul Made a million off endorsements, this here month alone You can bullsh*t with rap all you want, the fu*k you tripping on [Verse] Push a bu*ton, I'm in motion and my top gone Creeping slow like that mud in the styrofoam All I know is grab the dough and pray we make it home Give it all to my son just incase I don't fu*k we waiting on, I'm tryna get it on Chilled glass [?] when the night's [?] And my crib is a castle, I'm too high for the hassle Boxing my shadow, my jab as fast as a Camaro Can never be compared to, they don't do what I do [?] who inspired all your moves Sunday, you know we bring them lowriders through As a fact make a landmark wherever I park my cars at She [?] some feelings She deserve a man spend the night with the drug dealers [Chorus] She throw her morals out the window for designer clothes My advice to a young hustler is to guard your soul Made a million off endorsements, this here month alone You can bullsh*t with rap all you want, the fu*k you tripping on [Interlude] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Keep the E in it, Chevy's on switches baby We smoking weed in it, don't post it in your pictures Hitting switches on Chef Highway dippin' Baby, if you could keep a secret, we could always kick it Told her rule number one, don't talk about me 'round your ni**a [Outro Chorus] She throw her morals out the window for designer clothes My advice to a young hustler is to... I made a million off endorsements, this here... You can bullsh*t with rap all the fu*k you want