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curren$y - out the window lyrics

[intro]
you can turn it up some more
yeah

[chorus]
she throw her morals out the window for designer clothes
my advice to a young hustler is to guard your soul
made a million off endors+m+nts, this here month alone
you can bullsh+t with rap all you want, the f+ck you tripping on

[verse]
push a b+tton, i’m in motion and my top gone
creeping slow like that mud in the styrofoam
all i know is grab the dough and pray we make it home
give it all to my son just incase i don’t
f+ck we waiting on, i’m tryna get it on
chilled glass [?] when the night’s [?]
and my crib is a castle, i’m too high for the hassle
boxing my shadow, my jab as fast as a camaro
can never be compared to, they don’t do what i do
[?] who inspired all your moves
sunday, you know we bring them lowriders through
as a fact make a landmark wherever i park my cars at
she [?] some feelings
she deserve a man spend the night with the drug dealers
[chorus]
she throw her morals out the window for designer clothes
my advice to a young hustler is to guard your soul
made a million off endors+m+nts, this here month alone
you can bullsh+t with rap all you want, the f+ck you tripping on

[interlude]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
keep the e in it, chevy’s on switches baby
we smoking weed in it, don’t post it in your pictures
hitting switches on chef highway dippin’
baby, if you could keep a secret, we could always kick it
told her rule number one, don’t talk about me ’round your n+gga

[outro chorus]
she throw her morals out the window for designer clothes
my advice to a young hustler is to…
i made a million off endors+m+nts, this here…
you can bullsh+t with rap all the f+ck you want

- curreny lyrics

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