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"What's What"

"What's What"


I'm not new to this I grew in this
Jet pimpin 420 vision maneuvering
Not injured though, limping when I walk
That's that Max Julien who's cooler than
Broke bitches don't waste time pursuing them
I like my chicks speedy bag minicoopering, Karmaloop'd and shit
I can use you bitch, I see something in you we can blow up
Like time bombs if you got an open mind
We can post for a moment but not now
Your homie tryna do a little bit more for ya ma
So it would behoove you if you play it cool
Fake quality time with dude, laugh at his jokes cause he far from broke
Fleecing for his dough, order some equipment for us
Put it in the studio when we not sure who we know
So we got keep it on the low, keep him in the blind
And you can sneak out every night
Get your back to your house before the sun come up
Homie won't know what's what
[x4]
 
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"Wherever"
(with CornerBoi & T.Y.)

"Wherever"
(with CornerBoi & T.Y.)



[Corner Boy P:]
I ain't no super hero
But ain't too much a nigga can't do
[x4:]
I'm a park it wherever I want
Smoke wherever I want
Buy whatever I want
Hit her whenever I want
[T.Y.:]
Yea hoe I do what I wan' do
Everyday in the lab like Pro Tools
Whip so wide can't even come through
Whip so wide tell 'em better make room
Every motherfucker know what I be on
To the bank back and forth like ping pong
Yea we fly high no Jim Jones
Smoking on killa, Cam'ron
Had to pay the price to get my engine right
Now I'm leaving niggas at the red light
Got your baby momma on that all night flight
On that all night flight to get my money right
30 pointers on my left and right
Corner Boy in that yellow light
I'm behind him in that black night
With a plaque in the window saying Cruise Life
Watch where you step lil nigga
We be them Jets lil nigga
Keep yo' ass in respect lil nigga
Park the whip wherever I wanna
All my money smell like marijuana
Bitch I'm tryna be a land owner
Build my own fucking planet on it
Buy a jet and then land on it
Put some beach and a sand on it
[Corner Boy P x4:]
I'm a park it wherever I want
Smoke wherever I want
Buy whatever I want
Hit her whenever I want
Answer the bitch text whenever I want
I could hit her whenever I want
Hustle from the first to the end of the month
Wear the Fendi and the Louis 'cause I want
Gold D's on the regal I'm the cooker
[?] ass niggas talking 'bout what they woulda
Chevy still in the shop it ain't ready
[?] it ain't ready
Plane land just know I'm getting paper
Bitch favorite question, would you throw it later
You know my last worry, a nigga that's hating
Rabid ass bitches, probably got rabies
I just bought a Rollie give a fuck about a AP
Used to live in the [?] house [?]
I parked three on the lawn and got [?]
That '96 I might paint that bitch next week
I got a ratchet ass bitch she from Zone 6
I might fly that bitch in when I leave
Blow hella trees, I had to adjust my sleeves
I need that bezel to breathe
Nigga it's P, won't hear no fuck shit bout me
My cars lined up on the street
Won't quote no price on a P
Won't fall in love with no freak
Won't pull up in no car with me
[Corner Boy P x4:]
I'm a park it wherever I want
Smoke wherever I want
Buy whatever I want
Hit her whenever I want
[Curren$y:]
Hop the fuck out
Middle of the street nigga fuck what you talking bout
Already know the driveway like a parking lot
How many cars I got
Got 10 at the crib I got 3 by my bitch I got 7 in storage now
I got a problem if I like it I buy it girl I'm not slowing down
Hol' on, fuck that where the dough at?
Anywhere I go I'm gon' smoke at
And the diamond [?] was throwback
And stepped in in it I was smelling like the whole pack
Slid by my lil chick and left five points
Watched Super Fly smoked five joints
Jet Life from the baseline, that's money every time
Sure as a wine always drinking wine
Sure as my yachtmaster Rollie shine
Sure as my mufucking girl fine
They know our 24 hour grind
Jet Life, forever high
Jet Life, we never die
If you ever say that he high as I
You know that nigga mufucking lie
[Corner Boy P x4:]
I'm a park it wherever I want
Smoke wherever I want
Buy whatever I want
Hit her whenever I want
 
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"Who Styled Ya"

"Who Styled Ya"


Thou shall not front on real shit
Aww hell
Face a thousand deaths
From Mr. Spit Vicious
I go hard like concrete floors
Make bitches legs open like lambo doors
Up, Out
Nigga rock the first season DBC to Mr. Chow
My ghetto chick orderin food she cant pronounce
Eat mama
Let it stick to your ribs
But no pics
Tell your friends bout the shit that we did
Cuz I cant have no evidence
Of me hangin with other chicks
Floatin round
Wifey tryna fight me on some Springer shit
It's Curren$y
Or you can call me Mr. Clean Kicks
My day job consists of business first
And video games
Bong hits and pullin skirts
Vacationing month long trips
Scamp of the Earth
I'm tryna find what any
All do was in search of
Was it love
Not sho
But I know
That ya man Hot Spitta aint
One of these niggas who
Don't know how to dress
So they swagga jack Jigga
Wait to see him on stage wit it
Then they internet shop until they get it
I saw they same thing happen to me
Niggas laughed at my Steez
Now they wearin DC's
Fashion misfits
I'm fashion gifted
You niggas Boo Boo
Find Yogi
Crash a picnic
Spitta, yea
 
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"Winning"
(feat. Wiz Khalifa)

"Winning"
(feat. Wiz Khalifa)



Yeah...

[Hook:]
Some niggas just hate to see you winning, winning, winning
Some niggas can't take to see you get it, get it, get it
Like it's killing em just to see you living, living, living
Some niggas just hate to see you winning, winning, winning
Some niggas just can't take to see you winning, winning, winning
Some niggas can't take to see you get it, get it, get it
Like it's killin em just to see you living, living, living

I'm off in the studio chillin (chillin', chillin')
When I really could be working every minute
My nigga we really tryna get it
No handouts I
Never sit on my ass
I, make sure that I stand out
I can show you what the muthafuckin man about
In a versace robe in front my house
Strollin to the muthafuckin mailbox
Large check that I just got
Nigga might spazz out by the block
Ride by every bitch is passin out
They faint at the sight of my paint
I only did it cause you said I can't
Smellin' like six pounds inside the bank
Get paid big bucks for what I think
Yellow gold cuban link
White T and three and a quater length mink on me
Everything I got all me
Bet every dollar that you got on me
Heard that niggas from the other side plottin' on me
But that ain't gon stop no G

[Hook:]
Some niggas just hate to see you winning, winning, winning
Some niggas just hate to see you winning, winning, winning
Some niggas can't take to see you get it, get it, get it
Like it's killing em just to see you living, living, living
Some niggas just hate to see you winning, winning, winning
Some niggas just hate to see you winning, winning, winning
Some niggas can't take it when you get it, get it, get it
Like it's killin em just to see you living, living, living

[Curren$y & (Wiz Khalifa):]
Roll one up for them haters
I'm just counting my paper
Roll one up for them haters
I'm just counting my paper
Roll one up for them haters
I'm just counting my paper
We blow smoke in they faces
They all catching the vapors
(Get High)

[Wiz Khalifa:]
Niggas hate to see you ballin'
Niggas love it when you callin'
Just a youngin' from the Burgh
With his brother from New Orleans
Really started from nothing
Made a choice to do our own thing
Writing songs and always hustlin'
Who got the bomb was the discussion
And when you bring it to us, betta have that strong
Cause we the wrong ones to fuck with
Hard to get in touch with us
All the real in love with us
Call your friends get up with us
Tried once now you're stuck
Count your money, pile it up
It's bout' your blessings not your luck
I've been blessed, to do a lot of things
Like smokin weed, everywhere I go
Stayin' at the top floor, everywhere I go
Taking all my niggas with me, everywhere I go
Letting all my real niggas know

[Wiz Khalifa:]
They hate to see us winning
Hate to see us winning
They hate to see us winning
Hate to see us winning, no
Hate to see us winning
Hate to see us winning
Me and my nigga Spitta
Can't believe we did it
 
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"With All Due Respect"
(feat. T.Y)

"With All Due Respect"
(feat. T.Y)



[Curren$y:]
Yeah
Yeah
With all due respect
Before one bar gets laid

Uh
I been aging this brew for a minute
I been training with my crew
They're all killers
Motion sensors at my crib
My collection worth millions
Jewelry, vehicles, sports memoribilia
You ain't making dough like us
You don't feel us
The she we talk about is way too unfamiliar
I got the elevator in the crib
PA system in the ceiling
The shit you only see in an office building
The money make the more sophisticated women act like children
She nervous to speak when she near him
But she feel him
Cause she know my mind on billions
Never played games, I just wrote them big plays
Locked in on paper like when missiles engage
Firing away in a Wraith
Catching stunts in the rain
Cuban links in my chain
Some things will never change

[Sample - Smif-n-Wessun:]
Bucktown
Home of the original gun clappers

[Curren$y:]
Yeah
Yeah
La da da da da da
With all due respect
Fo'20 Massacre
La da da da da da da

Cuban links in the chains
Some things will never change
A shot of Gran Marnier in my champagne
To give it a little twang
I'm stumbling to the plane
First class but I remember from where I came
In the coach seat sitting in the middle over the wing
I never complain
I was happy just to be in the game
Was happy that Master P gave me a chain
Foot in the door
They tried to close it on my [?] brain
But I'm sprinting after the paper
Ignoring the pain
Fast after the digits, every dollar to gain
Nothing to lose
But if we do then we gon' make it back gain times two
The fuck is you 'sposed to do
My nigga these are the rules
What the fuck is you 'sposed to do
When everybody in your crib is depending on you
Waiting for you to come through
Get to the line and shoot

[Sample - Smif-n-Wessun:]
Bucktown
Home of the original gun clappers

[Curren$y:]
Yeah
La da da da da
La da da da da
Yeah
La da da da da da da
Yeah
With all due respect

[T.Y.:]
Get your mother fucking mind right
And man I hustle so hard
That's the reason why I'm living so large
And if a nigga sneak diss then we get rid of that boy
Shottas on call
So I won't even get involved
Stick to this rap shit but they keep testing me God
Making this noise, making this money, making these moves
Laid my game down and I paid my dues
Now everybody wanting to know what the fuck I'm on
I never leave the crib without it so don't tempt me Homes
Putting people in my corner who gon' back me up
When times get rough
Lift the meter get the job done
I gotta be one of the hottest niggas under the sun
And no matter what goes on
Imma remain humble
I stay dry in a rainstorm without taking cover
I be riding 'round my hood 'til that stack bundles
Come back with some Chinx Drugs
How to get rich nigga
I live life
And never be like you bitch niggas
Nigga

[Sample - Smif-n-Wessun:]
Bucktown
Home of the original gun clappers

[Curren$y:]
Yeah
Woah
La da da da da da
La da da da da da
Yeah
La da da da da da
Yeah
With all due respect
JLR
Yeah
 
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"WOH"
(feat. Styles P)

"WOH"
(feat. Styles P)



[Intro]
They ain't high as us
Niggas lying to ya
They ain't high as us
There's more money to get, cars to park
Bitches to break, wars to start
I'm still living my life
There are no stars
Way out here, it's only us, dog
Niggas ain't high as us
Lying to ya
[Verse 1: Curren$y]
Uh, undetected by radar
Closed circuit track, endurance laps, race cars
You niggas just say y'all
Doing that shit, I been into it nigga, play ball
Junior varsity don't want no parts of me, triple O
I just drive like that to protect my rims, I ain't slow
Tell me it's 'bout a check, you'll see how fast it go
That drug dealer flow, George Gervin, ice cold
Finger roll with that pen, I turn that paper into gold
Axl Rose through the Bose in my Rolls
Through the concrete you see a rose still rose
Counted up a million dollars 'fore that sun rose
Spitting game for the Range, dropping tracks for the racks
In the booth of the crib with the boat docks in the back
With them automated gates, remote control's in my lap
'84 riding, I did that for my lifers
[Hook]
Yea, uh
It's more money to get, cars to park
Bitches to break, wars to start
I'm still living my life
There are no stars
Way out here, it's only us, dog
(Way out here)
[Verse 2: Styles P]
Way out here, you can feel the ambiance
Hundred thousand dollar, these bottles of Dom Pérignon
Keep the profit from the brick you popped your cherry on
White CL Benz dealin', I throw my cherries on
I think about money yea a lot of money
I'm speaking lotto money, Abu Dhabi money
Same old stoner, yea I'm blowing loud
You can grow weed but I can exhale and grow a cloud
You ain't real high, you mid-level
Smoking on that shit we let the kids peddle
I made a couple M's off what them kids peddle
Speak on my name wrong, bet you see them kids' metal
Blast for me, is a blasphemy
Say the realest nigga alive, I think you asked for me
I'm jet-setting with my nigga Spitta
We like to speak paper and it's getting thicker
 
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"YeHi"

"YeHi"


Like yay high
Tryna stack this paper like yay high
Yeah
Put these blocks together like
Put these blocks together like Lego's
You could get laid down if we say so
Weigh the value of your life up against a peso
Bundle up boy this world stay cold
Give a fuck you'll get crushed before the day closed
Crash course on how the game go
Living by the same code, guidelines
Wise guys abide by back in '84
Open up the market, started slamming them Mercedes doors
Shit I been through made me dope
This shit I been through made me cold
Shit I been through, you pussy, that shit woulda made you fold
Lost my first homie when I was 12 years old
Taught me to trust not a soul
Closest ones to ya will do ya, get up under ya
Try to take things from ya, steal your thunder
But I strike like lightning
Any battle that I fight it's always the right one
Swinging my sword for the ones coming up that's really writing
Not that garbage robot recitings, that's trifling
Send it off to the wayside, tryna stack that paper up yay high
Tryna stack that paper up yay high
Tryna stack that paper up yay high
I'm tryna stack that paper up yay high
Fly private planes through the night sky
Niggas ain't on this type of grind
That's why they stones ain't as bright as mine
Parked in front my home, stoned in my Rolls composing rhymes
Never is there downtime, I'm all about a profit on an incline
Money all on my mind, make all the money mine
Every dollar every dime 'til I flatline
Expansion, mansion, fashion, lady devils having a moonlight dances
Roll the dice with your life, go on, chance it
Big wrist win championships
All day I'm
Tryna stack that paper up yay high
Tryna stack that paper up yay high
Yeah
Yeah
Tryna stack that paper up yay high
Niggas ain't on this kinda grind
They vision ain't sharp as mine
Tryna stack that paper up yay high
 
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"Yella Cab"

"Yella Cab"


[Verse: Curren$y]
When I wrote this I was floating
Envisioning myself on the interstate ridin' and obviously smoking
Luxury sedan with the moonroof open
Inspiration for little niggas to zoom in and get focused
These girls just wanna go zoomin' in that Porsche 924 Turbo
Got it from an auction, celebrity owner
Might have been Sylvester Stallone, you never know, bruh
At least that's what I'm gonna tell these hoes, bruh
Season 5, that's what I call my newest flow
These spiders have yet to successfully clone my Season 4
Shut my sliding door, lighters up, let's go
Then light another chronic TKO
I gonna send my down bitch to the store
You know what I like
When you get back, I have four rolled
Fo sho, ugh

[Hook: x2]
Smoking a jernt in a yella cab
Leaving Saks 5th Ave, hella bags
Bitch hella bad
I'm a tell that driver to go hella fast
Back to the crib, fly as a helipad
Yeah, bitch yeah
 
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"Yet Another Story..."

"Yet Another Story..."


[Intro:]
Homie still hoopin', the ho still hoein'
Can't end the story, the story still goin'
Homie still hoopin', the ho still hoein'

[Verse:]
So I'm still smashing this ho from over a year ago
You remember when I told you about the basketball player's lady?
We took a break but we've been back on lately
With me she been moving to NY City and homie being trady
Secret rendezvous, they came more complicated
Been for a week in the past two months
She been flying me to Vegas and buying me what I want
Trees and kicks all on the bitch I can't front
Monday trips paying on the expense of her man
She circling that 'passenger pick up' until I land
But in the midst of the fucking and gateway druggin'
Shawty done got sloppy, homie came up on somethin'
Bitch done forgot to sign out of her twitter
Now pimpin fishin' through all of our private DM's and...
Online history show she's been purchasing tickets from a credit card in his name he didn't know existed
Now her iphone ringin', she answered it
I heard him on the other end panicking
Talking about when he see it how he gon' handle it
And what his goons gon' do to whatever man she with
 
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"You In Mind"
(with Wiz Khalifa)

"You In Mind"
(with Wiz Khalifa)



[Curren$y:]
Yeah
Curbs on the beat

I bought this with you in mind
Cause I know you like to see me with it
I bought this with you in mind
(La ladada ladada)
I bought this with you in mind
Cause I know you hate to see me get shit
I bought this with you in mind

I might park my car in front this bitch
Just to floss with my new shit
Haters gon slit your wrist
Live niggas really rich
Uh, Me and my nigga buying houses
When we used to go in half on ounces
Now we balling you don't hear those spaldings bouncing?
Globetrotting go young thuggish niggas got it
I been watching from my island they don't think I see em'
They copying our style then they tryna be us
While we rolling up that reefer chilling in arena
OG only and my vegetable steamers
You could soak your style in bleach, still won't come out cleaner
They was sleeping on us, we was lamborghinin dreaming'
We turned it into real shit
Couple high ass niggas stacking millions
(Ayo)

I bought this with you in mind
Cause I know you like to see me with it
I bought this with you in mind
(La ladada ladada)
I bought this with you in mind
Cause I know you hate to see me get shit
I bought this with you in mind
(La ladada ladada)

[Wiz Khalifa:]
Playing Pokemon Go me and your ho
I'm catching something rare while she get something rolled
You know the code, always go for the gold
We came in and broke the mold
Could make a million with my eyes closed
I ride slow cause you never know
Police is out here bro, I check my traps then I change clothes
Catch me anywhere my plane goes
And always rep for the jets and taylor gang we who the game chose
I'm a make sure that I got one rolled, but you gotta make sure that you got one for me
Baby girl it's all good you ain't gotta smoke
Just know you with a real nigga riding' with a G
And you can say you ain't high but you bout to be
Start off my day getting' dollars stay reppin' my gang I know that they proud of me
Hop in my ride and we'll run and get high
So much bank you'd think I'm the lottery
They said they don't [?] me
I'm taking your bitch that's a definite, no ain't a probably
Young Khalifa man

[Curren$y:]
I bought this with you in mind
Cause I know you like to see me with it
I bought this with you in mind
(La ladada ladada)
I bought this with you in mind
Cause I know you hate to see me get shit
I bought this with you in mind
(La ladada ladada)

[Wiz Khalifa:]
It is was it is man never been what it ain't
More like the principle of the shit now not a teacher
I make the rules hoe
Gang shit, Plane shit
Ain't nothing like that lame shit
 
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