Harry Fraud - Thursday Car lyrics

(La Musica De Harry Fraud) [hook] My ol' head told me "k** them b**hes" Rollin up while we handle our business I know them haters there, but we ain't trippen sh**, we to busy being them n***as (reapeat 3x) Big money, good weed, and fly b**hes [verse 1] High dealings, high ceilings High b**hes, high healing Im smoothe, Herringbone over the Oxford We f**in mobsters, we just cop to cop, f** it We rape the spot, and drop duckets You hate it, I love it On the Lo', you'd admire me Probably dub it You know how they do Use your own sh** and try to play you Haters hate, but im sleep tho Respect, you get 0 Chopped, cold-cut trynna be hero Got the dour for a courteous price My Cali b**h brought 30 on the flight n***a, Ripley's Believe It or not It'll be gone befor you get off the clock You hustlin minimal caine Throw your work in the air like 'Bron before the game Foamposites, and bucket-hats Designer sweat-pants, and fresh 3's We gave you n***as the blue-print Now ga'head and get fresh B (All that RRL, That Denim & Supply, sh** lets not forget Rugby) Now ga'head and get fresh B (My n***a did the Babe, he threw the white on whites on, yall threw y'alls back on) Tahah yeah, ga'head and get fresh B [Hook] [Curren$y/ Verse 2] Back seat cypher Me, my weed, my lighter Pa** the weed to my driver My driver like MacGyver Get me in and out of, traffic Where the cash at? Im there in the nick of time of These lil boys ain't rhyming They all kinda trynna be like us So styles, I improvise'em Copy cat n***as, you the box of kitty litter A boss ain't in ya So you takin losses anytime you go against us b**hes get something to remember whenever they vist Swing that corner wit me in that lo-lo, she was hittin switches Now you're dolo, cause she no longer wanna be wit'cha Im out SOHO shoppin Stop, take sum pictures Real recognize the same kind Apes shall never k** another primate Cadillac trucks back to back outside While we inside buying Bape You too broke to fix your face, HANNN [Hook]