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Reese's Cup
Curren$y & The Alchemist
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Chevys on switches
Smokin' weed in it, girl, don't post me in your pictures
Yeah
Uh
Handin' out styles like crack vials
Hundreds in stacks, 20s in piles
Handful 'ishin' them motherfuckers out, pass 'em 'round
Records hittin' like missiles when we drop 'em down
Condolences for innocent bystanders who was standin' around
Rover chocolate brown
Tan leather seats, the sweet feature
Feel like I bit into a Reese's Cup out the freezer
Wearin' looks from upcomin' seasons
Designer samples, one of one shit, they let me keep 'em
Icecream sneakers match with my diamond pieces
Diamond and dollars or the beepers
Money roll tucked in my clothes, I conceal 'em
They 'bout to make an attempt for my soul, I can feel 'em
Like so many legends who been stole 'cause they genius
My antennas up, be on defense is a must
At the same time, runnin' the score up for us
That's word up, yeah
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I remember I used to stay many nights outside
Of my mom's house or outside in the neighborhood
And just look at cars goin' by and, uh
Kind of make believe in my mind that, that's my next car comin' here, this is my car
Of course I didn't have a job, I didn't have the money to finance a car
But I always kept my mind occupied on the status symbol of a shiny automobile
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