Lyrics Current Money Machine - Jay Lucci

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Oh Lucci
Current Money nigga
Check the score board
I'ma Current Money nigga
View said we up
Current Money nigga
Oh oh
Yah diggy

You don't know wtf
A real n went through
You don't know what it took
For me to go cash out on that Coupè
Make me mash out like eoonn
Just put a bag all in the roof way
In sac town buying 2
I've seen sacks pounds of that fuel
That's that good look at my jewelry (Water)
My bracelet Cuban
I'm trying to take few bands
Spend it on a new ring
And still play the hooptie
I'm fly like alley-oops man
Wearing red like Liu Kang
Current money news flash
What you mad that's too bad
I'm the same nigga
Got the gang with me ain't no lames nigga
I'm the same nigga I'm the same nigga
In the game about to go mainstream
I then smoked that that ain't the same weed
She was just my hoe
She wasn't my main squeeze
Had to brush her off like I'm painting
And I'll aim it it's so heavy
It makes my hand bend (Pop pop)
Buckle up for the ride nigga
Got to hustle yeah until you die nigga
Got to hit a lick in disguise nigga
And don't get identified nigga
White gold chain with diamonds
And them gold diggers in line nigga
But them hoes ain't get nothing
That's more money for my compadres
No cap (No)

Look at all these karats (Bling)
Bitches trying to get married
Before I do that I'll stab myself
With them shooters
Even though I'm strapped myself
Keep moving even though I'm lacking help
That tool a twist them like a alley ranch
Got another bag
That I got to band all profit man
In the field fuck a soccer game
Might grow my beard like a rockets game (Harden)
You niggas soft like Cottonelle
You gone crack like a taco shell
New Orleans East where they rot in hell
To get ahead n got to fail
When I was in the cage n I ain't tell
Now I'm getting bread
Cause I ain't cry for help

Current Money (Yah diggy)
I'ma Current Money nigga
Your bitches want a Current Money nigga