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curren$y & harry fraud - gold and chrome lyrics

[intro: curren$y]
(i know, i know)
yeah, yeah
la+da+da, la+da+da
la música de harry fraud
yeah
(i know, i know)

[chorus: curren$y]
when my son is full grown
may he roll all gold and chrome
in a chevy sittin’ low
just like his pops did before the world close

[verse 1: curren$y]
’57 in the paint shop, get it straightened out
i’m sliding in [?] right now
’84 with the rag top
sitting on at gramp’s house watching parades roll by
whole time n0body knowing in about a month this whole way of life will be over, time frozen
no more high fiving your homies with your palms open
you gotta watch who you go home with it, watch who you smoke with

[chorus: curren$y]
when my son is full grown
may he roll all gold and chrome
in a chevy of his own
just like his pops did before the world close
when my son is full grown
may he roll all gold and chrome
in a chevy of his own
like his pops did before the world close
[verse 2: curren$y]
you gotta watch who you smoke with, who you go home with
being smart’s synonymous with germophobics
[?] got
i lost a podna to the virus and [?] i seen her cruising the block
like the murders wasn’t enough, some other sh+t f+cking with us
these crooked cops will put your dead bodies in cuffs
that’s why i [?] in the crib watching ufc fights without the cry [?]

[chorus: curren$y]
when my son is full grown
may he roll all gold and chrome
in a chevy sittin’ low
like his pops did before the world close
when my son is full grown
may he roll all gold and chrome
in a chevy of his own
like his pops did before the world close

[verse 3: curren$y]
nba games been played in a [?] cell
how the f+ck did we get here? everything weird
i’m short change gon chasing years
but i hope it all clear before my son hit the streets [?] shift gears
rolling with his kids, smoking, you know how it is
i’m just keeping it real
yeah, ’cause if he’s anything like pops
he gon’ take it to the top and y’all gon’ watch
[chorus: curren$y]
when my son is full grown
may he roll all gold and chrome
in a chevy sittin’ low
like his pops did before the world close
when my son is full grown
may he roll all gold and chrome
in a chevy of his own
like his pops did before the world close

[outro: curren$y]

- curreny harry fraud lyrics

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