paroles de chanson Currency - Peezy , Babyface Ray

Yeah I just want the currency
I'm try to touch it in before them bitches bury me
If t ain't about no profit that shit ain't concerning me
All my niggas do whatever for their currency
Nigga I just want the currency
I'm try to touch it in before them bitches bury me
If t ain't about no profit that shit ain't concerning me
All my niggas do whatever for their currency

50 thou' cash man that ain't nothing
If you trap and then you broke we call it fake hustling
Niggas ain't got pool that's fake muscle
Better nigga make the news if he take something
Diamond lays on my neck left a bruise on it
In the bar blowing stacks with the tool on me
We got open invitations nigga who want it
Ten niggas tear to piece on it that's the cool honey
Blow a bag when I feel cuz I've been granted
Lit name many fresh bitch I'm big timing
Rare shotgun with a nigga bitch driving
With the same niggas who was round when I didn't have it
We can have a ball off bitch what team you on
How the fuck is you a boss and your people broke
Size 40 with the jeans with the Easy's on
You will see a fucking flying boat before you see me broke

Yeah I just want the currency
I'm try to touch it in before them bitches bury me
If t ain't about no profit that shit ain't concerning me
All my niggas do whatever for their currency
Nigga I just want the currency
I'm try to touch it in before them bitches bury me
If t ain't about no profit that shit ain't concerning me
All my niggas do whatever for their currency

That money took control of me
I'm turfa-moo tell Rick I'm getting my money like it's supposed to be
My times getting real wise there ain't no approaching me
Shit I spent too much to have a tuck two piece
Off white jeans off white gloves off white uncut raw get stept on
At the bar with the owner drinking XO
Run up on me thinking shit light and get flexed on
Run through the rest spent the profit on the next load
Lord willing might not be behind me by the next song
Nigga I dogs some of the best the best hoes
Fuck 'em all and I'm leaving mama let y'all arrest hoes
The hell kept coming wake up niggas blocks
That Drake dog spin open niggas tucks
I came a long way from one sevens out the spot
Now I can count to one of Jesus make a hand for blot nigga

Yeah I just want the currency
I'm try to touch it in before them bitches bury me
If t ain't about no profit that shit ain't concerning me
All my niggas do whatever for their currency
Nigga I just want the currency
I'm try to touch it in before them bitches bury me
If t ain't about no profit that shit ain't concerning me
All my niggas do whatever for their currency