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curren$y - still that nigga lyrics

yeah, its still fs n-gga, jet set n-gga
roam a lot, west coast cell phone, i got hoes locked
so my california visits be prop -ss broads, with cannabis cards
hard top like convertible cars, n-ggas thought i sold mine
brother you out your mother f-cking mind
i am still that n-gga, wood grain wheels, still the laguna ss
freddy kruger sb’s on the gas i step, accelerating n-ggas get left, right
try to gimmy cr-p mother f-cker no dice, spitta snap like the back of my bape hat
dont ask where i got it i hate that, i’m connected people i get it where they make it at
at the lakers game me and tk sitting adjacent to jack, give them a couple seconds to compute that
this that spitter sh-t b-tch don’t confuse that
we have these other dudes rap peace and love h-ll raise uh uh dude
my straps cruising in my escalade eating fruit snacks
i’m on my big kid sh-t got rich bought all the things i couldn’t get when i wanted them
got it all full of dimes and hundreds, i can only ride one of them
back in the g they made fun of them now they labels telling em you need to do one wit him, yeah yeah

- curreny lyrics

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