G-Style - Drones lyrics

[Intro: Curren$y] (Jeia got it right) Keep the E in it, Chevy's on switches Smoking weed in it, don't post me in your pictures (Mondo on the beat, what's poppin'?) But if you can keep a secret, we could always kick it, yeah (Trauma Tone) [Chorus: Curren$y] Uh, I was the smallest one in the bunch, I ran with the older ni**as Applied the game to my life and I soaked up what they told me, ni**a They flyin' drones over the spot, tryna watch over ni**as We parked our cars under the ground, we unloaded them b*tches I was the smallest one in thе bunch, I ran with the older ni**as Applied thе game to my life and I soaked up what they told me, ni**a They flyin' drones over the spot, tryna watch over ni**as We parked our cars under the ground, we unloaded them b*tches [Verse 1: Curren$y] Ayy, she be so nervous for me, on my line Wonderin' why she ain't heard from me, huh I'm in a love affair with this money, girl I swear it's taking all my time from me Feel like why would I chill when I could grind, honey? Don't front, you think the fact that I'm stackin' makin' me more attractive I did it for myself, I wasn't with that piggybackin' Set up my own label for people who deserve that action, Jet Life For more than ten years we've been active Money under the mattress, got the formula in my tablet I get in the booth and I let them beats have it And then I get in the street and slide in them Chevrolet classics [Chorus: Curren$y] Uh, I was the smallest one in the bunch, I ran with the older ni**as Applied the game to my life and I soaked up what they told me, ni**a They flyin' drones over the spot, tryna watch over ni**as We parked our cars under the ground, we unloaded them b*tches I was the smallest one in the bunch, I ran with the older ni**as Applied the game to my life and I soaked up what they told me, ni**a They flyin' drones over the spot, tryna watch over ni**as We parked our cars under the ground, we unloaded them b*tches [Verse 2: OG Maco] Six years deep, not feet All these deceased stack neat from lord fiends Me and my team plot schemes, too old for dreams Plans ain't hit, you see? Lil' b*tch, I'm real, not mean, you dig? [?] quickly like they came through portals Countin' dividends and [?] cop new portions b*tch, I'm lit like torches Same speed as a coaster Nine-eleven [?] like the new Georgia Scorcher I'm the one counted up but countin' up to a prison Same ni**a with two knives hidden right on my pelvis Blow is silent, but deadly I ain't reckless, I'm ready I will get it how I live and I'm still livin' to get it [Chorus: Curren$y] Uh, I was the smallest one in the bunch, I ran with the older ni**as Applied the game to my life and I soaked up what they told me, ni**a They flyin' drones over the spot, tryna watch over ni**as We parked our cars under the ground, we unloaded them b*tches I was the smallest one in the bunch, I ran with the older ni**as Applied the game to my life and I soaked up what they told me, ni**a They flyin' drones over the spot, tryna watch over ni**as We parked our cars under the ground, we unloaded them b*tches, yeah [Verse 3: G Style] Apply the pressure Life's real, don't let this stress ya Patek on the dresser Bad b*tch, yeah, she put up a blessing Sunday service, I'm back with a purpose [?] it make you feel so worthless On my grind, each and every time Smokin' ease my mind, dollar signs Yeah, that's all I see Jet Life [?] Money in the back G Style, boy, I'm [?] racks Prepare for the real once they crack open them gates I was only out going hard, bustdown with the realest Now my wrist bust down, all the real ni**as feel me And my b*tch hella bad, your wrist got the paper tag Back like I never left, I know these boys mad Secure the bag