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curren$y - full of money lyrics

[intro]
spitta, n+gga
some of y’all call me curren$y
some of y’all can’t call me
til i’m… you know

[verse]
i’m just tryna get on
before the last breath in my lungs is gone
thought i was doin’ somethin’ wrong, but i figured it out
n+ggas hate to see you with it, but love to see you without
but spitta refused to shut his mouth
because he got the lyrics that’ll earn him h+lla digits
break his momma off with a million, abuy his homies a house
and one for himself bigger than the one he’s already got
millionaire frames with designer names
playing board games on a yacht
winter times in the andes from a leer view
resembles snow cap movie candies
this year, me and my crew at the grammys
b+tch n+ggas remain seated, they can stand me
these suckers in a bucket so crabby
let me go, motherf+cker, unhand me

[chorus]
nike sb box full of money
ice cream boutique box full of money
gucci hi+top box full of money
vans sk8+hi box full of money
jordan number ii box full of money
i got a dc shoe box full of money
adidas stan smith box full of money
these n+ggas full of sh+t full, i’m of money
[verse 2]
now let me bring it back to the essence
days after i leave, towns still fell my presence
f+ckin’ with me, homie, you must have a death wish
i know a couple genies, make sure those wishes granted
eyes slanted, staggering out of the club
nearly tripped over a barricade
but once my balance is regained my gangsta is maintained
and it’s back to actin’ as if i was on stage, yeah
this ain’t studio rap, this is truly a wrap
therefore the games over, motherf+cker
you can take the money you were coppin’ beat with and buy you a pack
go somewhere and move a boulder, motherf+cker
christopher walken, a king of new orleans
sp+ced out, living amongst the stars, man
i’m high, runnin laos ’round saturn’s rings
pockets holdin’ paper like a fax manchine, spita, n+gga, ow

- curreny lyrics

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