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curren$y & harry fraud - leaving the dock lyrics

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[verse 1]
they shipping that lam to the crib while i’m on tour
when i get off of this bus it’s gon’ be pedal to the floor
‘fore a n-gga even step foot through the door it’s gon’ be laps in that ho
dolo – fool i ain’t got time for no b-tches
but i do got a rolex where my long sleeves ending
a house on my wrist, a car on each pinky
i got all of this from laughing at them lames
while i’m rolling up my sticky, lightning struck again
jet lifers, n-ggas always rewriting history
fools hear our verses and rewrite that sh-t they scribbling
b-tches see my b-tches and consider trying women
i pulled up drunk, talking sh-t in the lobby of my building
push the b-tton and the elevator took it straight to the ceiling
doors open in the living room, that’s penthouse pimping
yea girl i did it, i’d advise you to play your position
‘fore you see another ho in your jersey tryna score 30
ya heard me, a n-gga been focused since i said hi to ‘er
we higher than the eiffel
you suckas is like food. fool, who designed you?
n-gga i was built to make sure this sucka sh-t get kilt
homie i’m a whale, big muf-ckin’ fish
of course you gon’ see a ocean where i live
of course if i rolled it, it’s top shelf hemp
of course she got them jordans on tryna impress him
t-tties out when i fall in, bring the whole city out
i did it for slim



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