Lyrics O.G. (The Jam) - Fiend , Curren$y

Yeaaah
Race car driver, in my own fucking mind,
Spitta Andretti, yes I'm
Anticipatin these niggas hating yeah they waiting that's fine
Maco snap through the fishing line. watch for the hook,
Spitta bring it to just on time
On trees, like an ornament at Christmas time, on G's
But don't nothing move, til the money transfer, word to my crew
The green done colored my dreams blue,
Skeen, to slice that lead cake up, fuck them other niggas pay us
It's like I'm in it but not really in that Matrix
Ocean's 14, plot out new capers
Plant these money tree seeds, dollar bill leaves,
Leave me to rake it up
Wondering who they reserve first place fuck,
Those niggas, no pictures, babygirl roll those joints bigger
Fuzzy dice, velvet seats, mahogany upholstery, A/C,
sunroof cracked, this that, OG shit, you smell that?
Fuzzy dice, velvet seats, mahogany upholstery, A/C,
sunroof cracked, this that, OG shit, you smell that?
All my Crooks got Castles, wonderwoman have lassos,
Hotboy crack tab of Tabasco
Nas international, cash flow, smoking out the volcano, kush natural
Used to have indo in my afro, one man band conquer west?
Shawty I could hit it out the park satchel page
Damn I'm paid, thinking of all that money I made,
Since looking at the hip like I just got paged
Every summer, new car, new paint, girl I know you ain't frown with yo' pussy, you bitch!
I work too hard for " I can't", stay burnin that " Man that shit stank!"
I'm in ya city girl, you a thick lil something
I need one more for the Spitta girl
Fuzzy dice, velvet seats, mahogany upholstery, A/C,
sunroof cracked, this that, OG shit, you smell that?
Fuzzy dice, velvet seats, mahogany upholstery, A/C,
sunroof cracked, this that, OG shit, you smell that?