curren$y - havin things lyrics
[intro: curren$y]
[chorus: curren$y]
twenty+four inch [?] black
that was us, heart attack
all my n+ggas on the map
all my b+tches on the map
don’t let ’em know where we at
’cause we really [?]
and them boys ain’t used to sh+t
i don’t know if they got it like that
twenty+four inch [?] black
that was us, heart attack
all my n+ggas on the map
i don’t know if they got it like that
twenty+four inch [?] black
that was us, heart attack
all my b+tches on the map
[verse 1: curren$y]
i keep buying cars, i got a problem
i got room to park ’em but no time to drive ’em
some of ’em [?], some of ’em got hydraulics
more exotics, more lowriders every time i drop a project
my homegirl suicidal, i [?]
i stay switching up and sliding
try to identify ’em by the car he’s driving
no tint on the windows, you can see inside her, i ain’t hiding
ain’t doing sh+t but smoking fire
on my way to another million dollars, i’m plotting
’96 amg [?] squatting
got a sunroof in it but we don’t blow no doja out it
we sitting in it, hotboxing
[chorus: curren$y]
twenty+four inch [?] black
that was us, heart attack
all my n+ggas on the map
all my b+tches on the map
don’t let ’em know where we at
’cause we really [?]
and them boys ain’t used to sh+t
i don’t know if they got it like that
twenty+four inch [?] black
that was us, heart attack
all my n+ggas on the map
i don’t know if they got it like that
twenty+four inch [?] black
that was us, heart attack
all my b+tches on the map
[verse 2: treety]
it’s lil treety, you gon’ trick or you gon’ treat
like the [?] ’cause he like to trick or treat
and i see no competition ’cause these hoes, they can’t compete
and i ain’t fighting with these b+tches but these bullets make ’em leak, look
all of these b+tches that’s hating
they mad now, they has+beens
i been hot since hopscotch and double dutch, i’m that b+tch
and if you saw my name i’d probably duck [?]
and if you b+tches think you mad you gon’ hate it when i pull up
[chorus: curren$y]
twenty+four inch [?] black
that was us, heart attack
all my n+ggas on the map
all my b+tches on the map
don’t let ’em know where we at
’cause we really [?]
[?] sh+t
i don’t know if they got it like that
twenty+four inch [?] black
that was us, heart attack
all my n+ggas on the map
i don’t know if they got it like that
twenty+four inch [?] black
that was us, heart attack
all my b+tches on the map
[verse 3: kenneth brother]
look, get in what you put in
ain’t in the door but got my foot in
like the [?] but we be pushing til the [?]
they telling us that we couldn’t
’cause we boys in the hood like cuban gooding
[?]
[?] run it up, stack stack
we don’t know you, back back
i’m with spitta, keep [?] n+ggas smoking pack pack
don’t let ’em know where we at
’cause we be really having things
she f+ck around with the jets ’cause he ain’t got it like that
[chorus: curren$y]
twenty+four inch [?] black
that was us, heart attack
all my n+ggas on the map
all my b+tches on the map
don’t let ’em know where we at
’cause we really [?]
and them boys ain’t used to sh+t
i don’t know if they got it like that
twenty+four inch [?] black
that was us, heart attack
all my n+ggas on the map
i don’t know if they got it like that
twenty+four inch [?] black
that was us, heart attack
all my b+tches on the map
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