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curren$y & chase n. cashe – in the night lyrics



[verse 1: curren$y]
puffy gold gucci links (gucci links)
hang t-shirts in my [?]
rolling like a skating rink
[?] got all these hoes to the paint
she don’t know about cars too much
but she knows ours is cleaner than y’alls stuff
bad b-tches never call y’all up
you do too much shopping in the malls bruh
too appalled, to ever applaud y’all
i’m in that rolls-royce [?]
plottin on the heist and trying not to be involved with y’all
get your life
get your wife, she on my shit and i rep [?]
my shit tight, my shit right

[hook: raheem devaughn]
in the night
ridin’ clean
on my jet life rolling through new orleans
ladies stop
smile and stare
at the light while we put one in the air
jet life

[verse 2: curren$y]
dime a dozen
seen ’em coming
walking down my driveway in the morning
i ain’t really want ‘em
just be f-cking on ‘em
p-ssing time
because the bank don’t open until 9
smoke and ride
smoke and grind
focus like a sober mind, at the same time on dollar signs
said i claimed, robbed and planned
when i lay your b-tch bring me in the think i’m the man
she took her wedding ring off
and you just making plans/planes
time wasted, when you could have been paper chasing
the money not waiting
how many times can i say it ?
before n-gg-s convey it and they really tryina make it
while i’m in it, i’ll try to save it
the storm crew said her (?)
with h-lla love for the game that he playing
the hustle don’t love you and that’s a fact
tryina get you and get out but it ain’t come with a map