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Saturday, July 2, 2011

Curren$y Ft. Trademark & Young Roddy - Still Lyrics

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Curren$y Ft. Trademark & Young Roddy - Still



about to land chances on suckers houses
homie come about it …shit
you call your girl crib in the bed while she bumping my shit
you mad i’m at the crib cutting open vacuum bags
pouring some of that … for the true smoking shit my homie head
last time i was in callie told him he had to … that
ship it to the city, so i could mess some … with them mama tell them hit some of this sticky with me
just being rhymey make her slippery, sexy pajamas when she visit me
her friends come through, with louder that, over talking, baller stalking
search for …so they could double back and ass g
when i have some time free, but honestly
building this empire taking a lot of me
it will be worth it though, she good right now you found my lighter
and my grinding had to be perfect yo
and it’s still, and it’s still… motherfucker

and i stand here, g’d up from the feet up
paper on my mind, my chick scrolling that weed up
baby smoke it up, i ain’t tripping i just read up
she thought real niggers was dead i made her a believer
now she us, we a different breed
come planning from a different species
young … to keep it
my life is like a movie but i’m living out the scenes
i’m pulling x for the rex i’m all about the cream
by any means a hustling scheme will fulfill my dreams
a better living …
super sticky weed i’m puffing late up in the villa
south east …metropost smoking and chilling
waiting on my bitch to come through with some more killer
… with the … she in love with the villain
but my mind focus on writing raps and …
can i get a witness to this g shit that i’m spitting
will, it’s still, it’s still, jet central motherfucking

ok, girl, wehere shall i begin?
i told her about my lifestyle she said i’m all in
she say most niggers change you ain’t nothing like them
so i got her high as hill, i’m talking the butter rim
but i never cared, mama blow it in the wind
ain’t too much changed since back then
but now i got a couple different ways to make my ends
they wouldn’t last a minute if they’d live what i live
they couldn’t walk a mile in these jordans number 10
… i got that shit off like think you come again
such a scary risk but that risk got me rich
so … where my cash for that’s worth…
that’s why i’m buying the bridge at bay when i get it in
haters know the set that i rub to the end
it’s crazy i keep … in my ear, telling me to get paid
my reply bet i will
and it’s still, and it’s still … central motherfucking, yeah.