Curren$y

[fox69]

"Real Estates"
(feat. Dom Kennedy)

"Real Estates"
(feat. Dom Kennedy)



This is revenge
Like when them Russians
Caught us all on with the red light
No bullets just pens
No machine guns
Just machined up rims

Yea
I let me fitted sit high
Cause I am really on my
Grind
Fool

And as the game rotate
And my name grows bigger
How many bitches want
Not many bitches want
I know you think your bitches don't
But I know what she did
Last summer
Scream for me when I touched her
Chevy man know lately have my eyes on the cutlass
Fittin' say fuck it
Call Moose
And tell him cop it
Give it to my brother
Sticky trees I sit under
Trying to stay cool
Big city
Lights hotter then a motherfucka
(tools them)
So Cal
Wedesdays Calcutta
Socks up
Stocks rising
Keep catching Spitta grinding
Higher then my fitted riding
And if I showed you where I lived
You would think that I was hiding
Can't call it a neighborhood
I ain't living by nobody
Applying for statehood
Make my footprint in geography
Spreading my monopoly
And plus nobody I know
Got killed in New Orleans today
I got cash put away
And some more on the way

Yea
Oceans in the back
Porsches in the front
This the life we want
Nigga you only live it once
Uh
I let my fitted sit high
Cause I am really on my
Grind
Yea
I let my fitted sit high
Cause I am really on my
Grind
Yea

[Dom Kennedy]
Uh
Class shit
You niggas still cuffin'
If I wanted her back
Nigga I'll be still fuckin'
And I see niggas try and rap like us
Watch the video
Then try and act like us
We make this shit look easy
Do a show out in Brooklyn
When I just left the Easy
With my nigga Spit Spitta
Girls try and get us
Tell her I'll be coming back
You best be doing all them sit-ups
Don't take me to the airport crying girl
Get up
She don't want me to leave when I'm with her
I tell her I'm the nigga that she need
Not a needy ass nigga
The game don't get any realer
I just want the red outside
Black stripes like thriller
I'm in Miami bumpin' Trilla
I got dope on the low
But I'm not a dope dealer
The fans blocking like the Steelers
I let my fitted sit high
Cause I am really on my grind
Kat Williams flow
Bitch this pimpin' all the time
You singing ass rap niggas
Simpin' all the time
Fucking up the game
Niggas fucking up my name
You don't want no money
Just fame
They ask me how I'm doing
Shit I really can't complain
Sippin' champagne
And try and get everything I want
Yelling oceans in the back
Porsches in the front
Uh, uh
I'm yelling oceans in the back
Porsches in the front
Yea, yea
Oceans in the back
Porsches in the front

Let that ride out

Oceans in the back
Porsches in the front

Oceans in the back
Porsches in the..uh

 

[fox69]

"Real Family"

"Real Family"


I come from a real family
Shit might get crazy if you try to play me
I come from a real family, yeah
Over paper things can get complicated
I come from a real family, yeah yeah
I come from a real family
I come from a real family
Yeah, I come from a real family
Been stacking and we still at it
Smoked a half a zip in the benz wagon
Trying not to lose balance
Thankful I made it back to the palace
Roll up another one and pop a lil bottle the sun
Celebrate every night the money come
And see we party every night we always hustlin'
And see you was sleeping when we turned the oven on
So when we cut the cake don't you be expecting nothin'
I come from a real family
Shit might get crazy if you try to play me
I come from a real family, yeah
For paper things can get complicated
I come from a real family
I come from a real family
Yeah, I come from a real family
Work for it dawg ain't nothing handed
If you moved on it by night you probably would have had it
Diamond rings bugs bunny carrots VVS rolexes mafia status
But you not grinding for it lazy ass you should be embarrassed
Bought the Lamb and the Ferrari
Tryna see which one the fastest
If my brother is around me know its probably a few ratchets
I come from a real family
No reality show cameras just real action
Teenagers is really packing and they clapping
And knock you backwards
Cars is changing fire weaving through inner state traffic
I remember click clacking masses
I was tryna get a ride to my classes
Guns was being brandished scores was being settled
Niggas was scrambling running carrying they homies calling ambulances
They probably get up and take their sweet time to come handle that
Now its retaliation time you planning that
Catch them boys who done that shit
Leave them where they standing at
But that won't bring your mans back
You might feel better for a second but stay focused it ain't over dawg
Karma will try to catch up cycle goes on, street soldiers die
They sons are born into a war and now its time to ride
I come from a real family
Shit might get crazy if you try to play me
I come from a real family
For paper things can get complicated
I come from a real family
I come from a real family
I come from a real family
Money bring bitches, bitches bring lies
When its showtime how many your...

 

[fox69]

"Reclaim"

"Reclaim"


Yeah
Yeah
Fo'20 Massacre
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Truman got me booming like them system jeeps
Watching Sunset Park wearing my pistol Pete
You talk Jazz jersey
You gotta wear the right kicks with these
I keep a closet full of crispy cleans
Usually seen full of green
In case something pretty and mean
Bad bitches that'll kill you
She on my team
These small faces getting mildew
Let's spend this cheese I'm
Trying to buy back the block
Trying to subtract my top at the red light
In the Chevrolet gumdrop
Candy paint my six-tre just left the sweet shop
And this just in
I got my check from Reebok
That's big bread, heavy shit
It broke the mailbox
Bumping legendary Mac
I'm on that shell shock
Rooftop bar at the hotel
I exit in a helicop
They give you gunshots before they give you props
They just praying that your single flop
They not prosperous
Grown men gossiping
Acting like they should be wearing night gowns and shit
Nigga you a girl
Go somewhere and do your lashes
I'm travelling passport, atlass, and a fat assed bad bitch
Figuring kick it with me some cool shit might happen
Reading genius screen plays as we're smoking these trees
These Hollywood types
They just my colleagues
They'll never be my friends
Unless they're really Gs
Freeze
Yeah
JLR work 'em
Even when it look like we're partying
So excuse the fact that we've been driving around in Ferraris and things
And Rolls Royces been parked outside the buildings
Trust me we in that mother fucker shooting a video
Or its verses being laid down
If we're popping a bottle of champagne
We be celebrating that a check just cleared
And there's still work being done
So don't get it twisted
Mother fuckers just want to do
What they see you doing
They don't want to do
What you're really doing
You feel me
X the deal
They don't want to put the work in
They just want to spend the pay check
They don't want to do the shit
Be we do the shit all the time
Fo'20 Massacre, Jet Life roll out

 

[fox69]

"Record Deals"

"Record Deals"


[Intro]
[Verse:]
They be on tables like poker chips
Dangled in front you by suits who assume you to be a two-bit hustler
Hasty moves
From the cradle to the grave might be a short walk, real talk
It's just a matter of ink
So many people in your ear you can't hear yourself think
Your homies like do that shit
Your old heads say you need to let somebody read through that shit
Call up a lawyer, but an arm and a leg it cost ya just to walk through the office
Consultation charges, end up taking bigger bites than your portion
And you was just online looking at Porsches
Now you're feeling tight hot garbage, cus your check being garnished
No cool gray area about it, executives is black hearted
They could care less about repossessions, disconnected cell phones
Or evictions from apartments
It's no country for artists
Trap floor under the carpet, figured you'll fall for it
Cus you're struggling and you're starving, that don't mean you're stupid
Reverse the game, pull the rug from them losers, carve your own lane
Stay true to your music
I'm watching myself do it
I saw somebody else get close to it
But you know how it is, the good die young mostly over bullshit
Record deals
[x6:]
Record deals, record deals

 

[fox69]

"Redline"

"Redline"


Pushing the engine to the red line
Exhaust rumbling, gasoline guzzling
Stomping on the gas pedal
Heavy metal blasting through the stereo
Last action hero just found a needle in a haystack
And we all know the chances of that
Scratch like an alley cat, swinging like a battle-axe through the streets of the city
The same roads that once flowed like the Mississippi
Thank God, didn't need the coast guard to come and get me
The water didn't get that high where I was living
But presently ya boy been chilling
I put the Cut, dog, in the shop to T-top the ceiling
Reeling in this bitches because they feel me in my lyrics
I never talk it if I don't live it because that will get you picked apart by critics
We do it in the dark and [?] but in will come the light in a matter of minutes
I give it to 'em, real shit, minus the gimmicks
From skateboard kids to stovetop chemists
A lot of niggas hear it but hate on it because they fear it
Waiting on the album and it's almost finished
Gotta put the lock on the column of steering
Because niggas see your old school and wanna get in it
Just heard the gun store was having a clearance
Buy every gun and bring it back to the building
Reinforce this motherfucker like it's a fortress
In case a nigga pull a [?] while I'm recording
Goons in the room and they will be waiting for them
You don't want to get an applauding from this audience
It's nonsense if you talking of coming for the kid
I hit your hoe with different strokes like the Drummond kids
Roll through the club with two blonde haired chicks
My hood niggas thought I was with the Olsen twins
Because I do it so big on a 100 yard field I would still not fit

 

[fox69]

"Reset"

"Reset"


You niggaz is, cheap greens, artificial turf
Second in the presence of better, me first
Captain america, versus captain planet, I control the larger area
Super hero no cape, delta force in the third grade,
Now or laters, basketball cards in my school pants
How to be a player, got to ask then you can't afford the movie neighbor
Drop jewels like a buttterfinger watch maker
Money so old it deserve an in home caretaker
I been talking this shits for a minute, never been called out just been called that nigga
I paid dudes and I tipped em' I ain't trippin
Check yo' prescription, linches I'm not pippen
We both scoring, but mines more awesome
Bitches called him, we smell the weed in the air jordans, yeah
Over land... sea.air, scratch it off the list after I been there
Yeah, jets, everytime I drop bars the bar is reset
Stack change, and I didn't change, looking down on these fools
Balcony rap, I'm way too high for that, bullshit so save it neighbor I'm on my paper
Bitch what you think this is, I only fucking twice, girl what you think you did?
Ain't nobody throw rice, spitta, ninja, precise, slice
Overheat never, under pressure, sweat ice, what's pressure
I never felt pressure in my life, it's been a cake walk
Frosting on my nikes, don't let em' talk
Cut a hater wind short, chevrolet bowtie, tips on the end of my exhaust pipe
Bitches at the window pray they hear that sound every night
But I'm out baby, you my home girl but this not my house lady
Can't go for that, [?]
Fall through, get the cut, clean up, change clothes,
Adherent to the jet code, you know how we roll

 

[fox69]

"Restoration"
(feat. Roddy, Street Wiz)

"Restoration"
(feat. Roddy, Street Wiz)



[Curren$y:]
Two of the illest back in the kitchen
Filling prescriptions, fiends itching
We serve em through the chain linked fences
Beamers and Benzes on 24 inches
Reefer smoke thick as the tension from them bitch ass niggas
Fuck them bitch ass niggas, Route
They broke and they assed out
That's what they mad 'bout
While I'm in the stash house on the internet checking the latest project progress
They never understand my underground success
The amount of love I get, but I digress
It's obvious that I'm above all this cause I'm a Jet
Center Edge Territory the collective
Mos Def and Jay Elec, Andretti fresh
A pair of thousand dollar steps when I left I threw up my set

[Young Roddy:]
I guess everybody gangsters, everybody serving
Everybody slanging, everybody claiming Crip or Blood
Everybody banging, ain't nobody tryna take the fall
They all pointing fingers
Yea I'm tryna win, I'm all out of favors
We started with nothing so hustling our nature
We come from a place where a murder make you famous
We built us a business nobody gave us naythan
The underrated, Shawn Kemp and Gary Payton
Pitch a bag to the lawyer to fight the case
They got me back in the kitchen without the apron
Bucket low like fuck it though
Hell yea I'm fresh up out the gutter but she love it though
Money in the envelope

[Street Wiz:]
Arm full of riches we been evicted
Shit been official, that there my status you know the business
Convince the kid to get on a track and we go to spitting
Its Cleopatra, you know we at it, come get a listen
Best pay attention, this is a dynasty in the building
We hit the stage they up to the front they tryna get pictures
It's lemonade that's up in the air we keep it too litty
The bitches stare when we hit the place we come to get busy
No time to spare its 3, 2, 1, back to the mission
We blowing on something different, dispensary flavor hitting
We leave you in the past, the jealous be shifting different
The schedule full of digits, you guess it but it was written
Ba-bang

 

[fox69]

"Revenge And Cake"
(with Wiz Khalifa)

"Revenge And Cake"
(with Wiz Khalifa)



[Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa]
Follow me as I get high, and ride
In the car I just bought, but I prolly never drive
I heard it's easier that way
My weed is gettin' stronger my Visa is gettin' straight
My whole team is gettin' cake
Call us leaders in the game, niggas follow cause they need us
Ain't just wannabe's they want to be us
That's why they throw our gang up when they see us
Rollin' planes up, hear them niggas who talk the same
But they ain't us
Took my success and I shared it with everyone next to me
So they sayin' that we came up
Got some fire weed and some niggas down to smoke
So we all gon' be high as can be
At that point you aspire to be
Hermes belt, I'm the flyest degree

[Verse 2: Curren$y]
The view from my lair
Will have a married woman playin' truth or dare
At my crib cleanin' rooms in there
So many shoes, you think I buy my shoes a pair
A fuckin' fool, highed up with Pittsburgh pimpin'
Ever since my old crib, splittin' ounces
Goin' half on Chinese food
To flights Hawaiian, a two week cruise excursion
Far from the madness splurging
Learnin' 'bout scuba gear, sting ray sea urchins
Do it for my old heads
Same way they would've done for the OG's before them
They like, "how thick is your skin?"
I been through Hell and back fillin' up the tank for another spin
All the way out there goin' in, cash pourin' in
Gas pedals to the floor in 'em vintage wheel historian
Open the garage door finna bring another in

 

[fox69]

"Rhymes Like Weight"

"Rhymes Like Weight"


Ladida-da-da
Push Rhymes like Weight [x3]
[Verse 1:]
Uh, Smoke one for the mule they arrested her
But they didn't search the Celica
Unpaid traffic tickets, bitch slipin'
Almost got popped with the audio dope shipment
Off the radar really but I'm still living
Stash it, Spin it, Candy paint it
Brush aluminium rimmin', sport center game givin'
Court Vision, I can lend it if you got enough money to rent it
Prize fighter, Sugar Ray Leonard
I knew it was my night before the sun went down my nigga
Not a sound, we in here
Haters found dismembered in a cloud of killah
Sticky weed, blood on the leaves, provoke me
I wrote these in the back of that ghostly
And them haters throwin' shade like Oakley's
[Hook x2:]
I push rhymes like weight, I push rhymes like weight nigga
[Verse 2:]
Spaceship sedans on airbags, Slammed at the airport when I land
Seem you get when they say you the man
With a wave of a hand find yourself in quick sand
Now I'm on whole 'nother, pour me a double
Grandma Yay right away the troubles
Reminiscent the days I struggled, wondered
If I... Ever get up from under
I hustled, loved it, now I'm stuntin' on those
Who said that I'll never be nothin'
Now they see me comin', miles away from 'em
Shine from above 'em, enlightened 'em
You can say I sonned them, Stunned 'em
Run up and then we out gunned 'em
Fire power, smokin' flowers
Time is money, Rolex diamonds on my hours
Looking for another check we can devour
[Hook x2:]
I push rhymes like weight, I push rhymes like weight nigga

 

[fox69]

"Right Here"
(feat. Casey Veggies)

"Right Here"
(feat. Casey Veggies)



[Curren$y:]
Player shit, though, you can't control
If bitches wanna be here, they'll be right here
If bitches wanna be here, they'll be right here
We only came for the money, them hoes came with it
Bonus edition
A nigga like me ain't tripping, I was focused on digits
You ain't heard from me in a minute but nah I wasn't chillin'
Cause I was in the kitchen
Stocking up that inventory that new raw heat I been recording
Going for it, collecting Porches
Betting on race horses at the bottom I started
Though I went the hardest
Climbed my way to the top
And copped Ferrari drop
The street low buzzing block
Talking bout what I got
I worked hard
And catching stunts on these bitches is my reward
Been too busy chasing checks to run behind a broad
Wherever you go, there they are
Trying to fuck on stars and top dogs who live above law
Rich niggas in the house, they ain't fall
If bitches wanna be here, they'll be right here
If bitches wanna be here, they'll be right here
If bitches wanna be here, they'll be right here
If bitches wanna be here, they'll be right here
If bitches wanna be here, they'll be right here
If bitches wanna be here, they'll be right here
If bitches wanna be here, they'll be right here
[Casey Veggies:]
I can't relate to these niggas that's pillow talking with women
That got no game to keep 'em but they just depend on spending
Money coming and going, my mind stuck on a million
My brodie told me you got it, stay focused and fuck the feeling
Fell in love with the game, somebody was so appealing
She love the way that I came from nothing to go and get it
Got me thinking bout my shawty, she was riding from the beginning
Way before the fake love and all the evil intentions
Bitches come with the fame, money come with the vision
I'm really stuck in the grind, yeah baby that's how I'm living
I'm zoning
I'm really in the lab plotting on my moment
I know you don't believe me, I'll be back in the morning
I need my own space and my own time or I can't grow
I can't front, my baby girl been on my mind since I've been gone
Sometimes I get to thinking I'm probably better off alone
I been working baby, I ain't had no time to make it home
If bitches wanna be here, they'll be right here
If bitches wanna be here, they'll be right here
If bitches wanna be here, they'll be right here
If bitches wanna be here, they'll be right here
If bitches wanna be here, they'll be right here
If bitches wanna be here, they'll be right here
If bitches wanna be here, they'll be right here
If you knew better, you'd do better
You understand me
Yeah
JetLife, PNCINTL
Ya dig?