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Curren$y & Alchemist
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Yea Four Yea Yeah Not yet Yeah Uh Let the lil homie kick it In the auto shop wit us Long as he can make store runs And keep his mouth shut Same way I came up All my triple Os was hood famous Nice guy surrounded by wolves Wild, dangerous That's why I gained this cool Walk this talk You tryna duplicate and make tools All ya do is make fools of yourselves Underground jewels Test the copper pot Wilder than a wishing well Never dis niggas n fail Tryna get closer to the jet code But it will never be deciphered By a rookie pilot That why is sit Opposite the driver, 63 impala Bad bitch, chain steering wheel guiding Im out the window sky watching Plotting as usual Thats what im doing when im quiet Can't remember shawty name But she had that loud pack The other night In Tallahassee And I thank her for that Fine freaky sending snaps Wit her legs behind her back In the wii hours of the morning Picture mailing it she horny But love im tryna fuck wit dis money We bust raps like we bust bust gats We the type of people that don't bury the axe We bust raps like we bust bust gats We the type of people Cutlass, Monte Carlo, Regals (Prodigy) We bust raps like we bust these gats We the type of people that don't bury the hatch Hold up We bust raps like we bust these gats We the type of people Chevy's and GMCs too We bust raps like we bust these gats We the type of people that don't bury the hatch Hold up We bust raps like we bust these gats We the type of people Chevy's and GMCs too Fuck it it's the life of a shooting star Gotta move smart Can't get caught slipping They all wanna see me fall Take my punches like a troop But take my losses as a man It come wit the territory Take tha good wit da bad Throw the dice, watch em tumble And they land so big Everything is not strategic Sometimes we risk our life Sometimes we risk our love our money and our freedom That bullshit we feed it To see if you gon eat it In NY we manipulate naive dummies We beat you on the head It's just game we be running Sometimes but most of the time we don't play They can't figure us out We like it that way The road to the riches so long Our feet catch blisters All these crabs in the bucket Pull you down tryna get up Everyman for theyself Every woman want bags n shoes We the type of people that'll find you We bust raps like we bust bust gats We the type of people that don't bury the axe Order We bust raps like we bust bust gats We the type of people Cutlass, Monte Carlo, Regals We bust raps like we bust these gats We the type of people that don't bury the hatch Hold up We bust raps like we bust these gats We the type of people Chevy's and GMCs too We the type of people Chevy's and GMCs too