curreny - double 07 lyrics
looking for someone down the line
but no one will be there to see ya through
f-ck all y’all
shelter from the rain in a parked car
chopping game, i defined my slangs
fog lights in the grill, in the grill whippin the 96 rain
it’s insane i p-ss you, let you drive in the narrow lanes
my independence remain
cause i ain’t working for the radio station like martin payne
i grind and maintain my piece of mind
almost lost it once on the line
but see that i found it just in time
a mercenary killer
paid for bringin debt to these whack n-gg-s
you call them rats that’s why them labels never called you back
pimpin, yeah jack, spitta snap,
long flight, turbulence bad, baggage claim tags, car service rolling gr-ss
double 07, but i ain’t talking agents
two ounces and seven grams my n-gg- we still blazing
you uneasy in my presence
dumb questions, dumber statements
i’m on a whole nother level
roof terrace, you the bas-m-nt
couldn’t gain possession
them haters couldn’t take it
can’t see me unless you sleeping
n-gg- freddy vs jason
snoozing on a jet movement
your worst nightmare in the making
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