Curren$y

[fox69]

"Cartridge"
(feat. Action Bronson)

"Cartridge"
(feat. Action Bronson)



Yeah
La da da da da da da da da...
you should already have your lighters
La da da da da da da da...
probably just settlin' in
Realizing what you gettin'
Muthafuckin cartridge yeah [shotgun sound]
Me too la la da la la la…
Uh let me out right here

And my corvette was clockwork orange
Tequila sunrise 7 o clock this morning we getting Saturday night high
Fuck niggas assumin' why we doing shit that you only seen in the movies
Silver screen bitches dig my gold ring chilling
like full length chinchilla resting on satin pillows momma listen
These is blessings real game lessons
Guidance
Show you how to make a fucking fire uh

[Hook:]
Yeah bitch they got weigh it on a scale they weigh the whales with
One sniff a make a german shepard backflip la da da da da da [x2]
Hold on

Uh them cadillacs trucks pulling up look at us came through done my stuff never front high as fuck
In your city doing promo runs with 2 big cuties call them my little honey buns
The rain ain't such a bad thing once that money come
You'll understand that homie once you get you some
Lit off paris og
New orleans meet flight to los angeles is now boarding
Al left the oven on for me la da da da da da da da... huh

[Hook:]
Yeah bitch
They got weigh it on a scale they weigh the whales with
One fat gold chain 2 pinky rings one big ass dream to own all this
Yeah yeah La da da da da da da...
Yeah muthafuckin cartridge

Uh Same side never switch
Underground nigga mainstream rich
Worst nightmare when them suits try not to play fair
We fuck up everything in there
Make them tear down reconfigure the data make that shit [?] sound
Moving these rounds like pounds in and out yo town
Clientele full of whales puttin' large money down
Walk the walk I'll run it now uh

Yeah bitch
Gotta weigh it on them scales they weigh the whales with huh (nigga)
One sniff a make that german shepard back flip huh…… la da la la la
One fat gold chain 2 pinky rings one big ass dream to own all this nigga

This the muthafucking cartridge (shotgun sound)
Muthafucking marksman

 

[fox69]

"Cell Phone Troubles"

"Cell Phone Troubles"


I just lost my cell phone charger
But a nigga still got bars
And a mean ass hook like a pirate arm
Read a book on how to build a bomb
Now you can wake up in the morning smelling napalm
Niggas thought it was over but they wrong
He from New Orleans they kill niggas where he from
Your best bet is to give him whatever he want
Your girlfriend asking where I got the weed from
Now my niggas asking me where I got the freak from
Pause
'Cus she so 'bout it the bitch even gave head to my accountant
Pause
Rich niggas get bread and cheese and
I'm trying to make me a big ass Grilled cheese sandwich 'fore I leave
Off this wicked planet of war with me
Watch out for jabs and bob and weave
They coming for my hair brother
A pussy nigga will kill you because he scared of you
A bitch nigga can't will trip you to get ahead of you
Your man will crack under pressure and lead the feds to you
Your bitch will crack under pressure and get your man on you
Internet hackers now they running scams on you
Brutal ass police putting they hands on you
If you don't got drugs on you they'll plant it on you
I pray to God you never hear them bars slamming on you
'Cause I'm pretty sure the man got a plan for you
My cell phone says no service but I still got bars

 

[fox69]

"Cement 4s"

"Cement 4s"


You could turn it up
This one got wax on it
Cement 4s, cocaine flows
Cement 4s, cocaine flows
Stunt on these hoes, show 'em what I drove
Bitch I rock heavy gold because I set goals
And then I go and get it like a hustler supposed
Full bloomin' flower, from the concrete rose up
Now I pull up on the streets and they be like "whoa"
Zuckerburg Spitta, I'm in the meeting in a Rolls
But I'm not even there, FaceTime from my home
'Cause I'm waitin' for FedEx to deliver a package
More parts for the Chevrolet, I low-ride everyday
Break it, then I fix it
Get back in it and keep dippin'
Only the gangsterous bitches get visits when I'm on Daytons and switches
Cement 4s, cocaine flows
Cement 4s, cocaine flows
Stunt on these hoes, show 'em what I drove
My Rolex cold, my bezel froze
The face and the band, iced out, North Pole
Need this ice on my wrist because it's sprained and swole
Too much time over the stove, whippin' audio dope
The demand too high for the shop to ever close
That's why we stay open long as they payin' for it
You know I stay focused, go wherever the dough is
[?] Porsches fit like pistols in holsters
Drinks to coasters, we some high-class stoners
Leavin' thousand dollars worth of roaches (lifestyle that they dyin' for)
Live the lifestyle that they dyin' for
Bitch all my cones got waxes on 'em
Cement 4s, cocaine flows
Cement 4s, cocaine flows
Stunt on these hoes, show 'em what I drove
I got lights on my roof, bitch I got me a Rolls
I said "Sorry for the Wraith", it only got two doors
Cement 4s, cocaine flows

 

[fox69]

"Certified"
(feat. Young Roddy)

"Certified"
(feat. Young Roddy)



[Verse - Young Roddy:]
Had mary jane all on my brain while sittin' up in this interview
Weed smoke all in my lungs I'm bound to fail this physical
Beefin' with that nigga fuck I might fuck his girl intentional
Crap game that second period I'm tryna duck that principal
Was flat broke but I won 300 bucks fuck I guess this will do
I spent it all on a pitbull and some Michael Jordan tennis shoes
Thought I came up but I came short boy real talk that's critical
But real niggas don't fold I hold my head high, I'm a general
And I feel Wayne with no worries but I wonder will I see thirty
Cause them jack boys stay rollin' man them niggas outchea lurkin'
And I'm still riding like fuck em and that make my mom mad nervous
No leaks around my faucet man them groupie bitches so thirsty
Bitch I'm shinin' cause I'm working gettin' that paper cause I deserve it
Tryna smoke away my pain I hope this L never stop burnin'
It's just me myself plus mary tryna make it out of this journey
I try to share my vision but they vision way too blurry
And them same niggas they riding with'll be the same niggas that burn em
Them same niggas they plottin' with be the same niggas that murk em
My cousin got him a 9 to 5 but his money slow as a turtle
Now he hollerin' bout how he quitting straight back to the block to go get it
And I can't even much blame him he like "hurry up and get famous"
Cause yo shit colder than they shit he say they ain't even much hating
So till they get you your tour bus he be posted up and he slangin'
Put your living up in that murder cap be no gang banging they banging
It's Jet Life to my next life with the Andretti and Mingo
Smoke that Sour D for my nerves, fool, and that O-G for my anger
Cloud nine what I'm sitting on full sky cap my angle
But when I'm done ho please don't fall in love

[Hook x4:]
No pills just weed killing pussy all night
Damn right show you right damn right show you right

 

[fox69]

"Cessnas And Helicopter Propellers"

"Cessnas And Helicopter Propellers"


Single engine Cessnas and helicopter propellers
Went through a storm together
We swore to ball together
She say she down for whatever
She say she down for forever
Said she'd always be with me on a mission for the cheddar
I promise not to forget her and show her the finer weather
We could go anywhere that's what you fucking with a jet fo'
On my levels I'm desperate, its stressful to be successful
Focused on the checks I'm always thinking about my next goal
Burning petro 93 unleaded, nothing less than jet smoke
I had that bitch butt naked, Biscayne Bay my cigarette boats
Living like its the eighties and I'm a cocaine professional
Musical dope, moving snow when the speakers blow
We were scrambling for sneaker dough
Now we buying bigger homes when the deals close
We were scrambling for sneaker dough
Now we hopping out slamming Cadillac doors
Single engine Cessnas and helicopter propellers
Went through a storm together
We swore to ball together
She say she down for whatever
She say she down for forever
But then we got confused I though we would never say
Somewhere we got confused I though we never would say never
Somewhere we got confused I thought we never would say never
Never turned to never should we see each other ever again
I got money to get and you knew that when I started this
My main target always been increasing my profit margin
Downtown warehouse, my exotic car storage
Maneuvering in something foreign
Had a translator when I bought it
Though I could have let my diamonds talk for me
My girl like when I wear that shit, looking all player-ish
I wrote this song facing it
I ain't selfish but I'm about myself
Long as you chill I provide help
Count on that like you cont on a stack
I could show you like a map, I could pull up like a phone app
Right where your home at
Mickey and Mallory, its not about a salary its all about reality
Smoking with my bad bitch who brung a bag a cash to me
Staying cool avoid casualties
Single engine Cessnas and helicopter propellers
Went through a storm together
We swore to ball together
Single engine Cessnas and helicopter propellers
Went through a storm together
We swore to ball together
She say she down for whatever
She say she down for forever
Single engine Cessnas and helicopter propellers
Went through a storm together
We swore to ball together
She say she down for whatever
She say she down for forever
But then we got confused I though we would never say
Somewhere we got confused I though we never would say never
Somewhere we got confused I thought we never would say never
Never turned to never should we see each other ever again
I got money to get and you knew that when I started this

 

[fox69]

"Champagne Reign"

"Champagne Reign"


[Intro:]
Smoking on the joint
Wanna tell my dog Joey Fatts thanks

Uh, the windshield wiper blades
Need to be changed, in my 600, soon
But we still driving through this monsoon
As Vish on the wheel, I'm in the passenger
Twisting that Kill Bill
Shit louder than a Dr. Dre Beats, pill
Phone to my ear, hold it there with my shoulder
Homie I could move a boulder from a Boost mobile
Roddy showed me how to do it when he came through the crib
I got that beat from Fatts
He played it for 5 seconds, I stopped him and told him
Damn homie, I gotsa have this bitch
When you listen, hope you envision a classic whip
With a classic tight, low key, nasty bitch
Rollin' like the Few Chosen
Diamonds and golden ornaments hanging from my neck
They compliment my clothing
Don't trip off how I dress, watch your motherfuckin' step
This the mother fuckin' Jets, suckas look up to the (set)

Big ass tables in my crib
We be eating and having meetings in here
On increasing this year's production of Audio Dope
Pumping it out, before they know they want mo'
Ain't nobody stepping on it, this shit as new as the morning bro
They sleeping on a nigga, I was on the bus touring
Two homes and four Rolexes later they waking up to him
Now viewing this in pursuit of my coupe
But this just music
Street distribution tactics
They getting high off it and high to it
I'm backing out the garage in the RR
Just how I said I would, and I did
Thought about it since I was a kid
Now I live it out, smoking big killer
Listening to Biggie Smalls in my big ass house
Nigguhhh

 

[fox69]

"Chandelier"

"Chandelier"


[Intro: Curren$y]
Out here there are no stars
Out here we are stoned
[Hook 1]
Chandeliers in the ceiling
Remind her of the time, that she was dealing with a
Nigga on the grind, trying to get a billion
Sacrificing time, to spend with all his women
But still he tried
Chandeliers in the ceiling, remind her of the time
That she was ridin' with me, I'm always on her mind
But I be on my mission she smile and she cry
Any time she see him....
[Verse 1: Curren$y]
Shorty had her own money
Everytime she came through she brung it
Didn't want nothing from me, but for me to kick it
Play the cut, be the make-believe husband
Couldn't stomach the fact that I was always running
In and out out of them streets, in and out them freaks
And I didn't hide nothing, from her I was a hundred
That's why she couldn't leave, I kept it way too G
Her family in her ear, advising her that she should be
With a doctor, a lawyer, someone with a degree
But she wanted no pointers, was happiest with me
Nightlife cruising something in a spoiler with two seats
Making real jet movements, this lifestyle wild, these hoes attached to it
I fucked up, she say fuck me and then she really do it
Living this life is foolish, so I rather let you slide
Even though I hate to do it
Real life situations....out here there are no stars....
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Curren$y]
From the pages of the fashion magazine
To Twitter, to plane tickets to get her here with me
Lying to them other guys, but keeping it sincere with me
At least that's what she wish that I believe
Boomerang style, right outta the silver screen
Same player ways as mine, dog attitude with a feline
Simple real nigga made a bee line, hard to shine like he shine
But when I was off on the grind, laid with lesser niggas in the meantime
Double standard rules apply
You can't do what a man do
He don't look good in the streets' eyes
And they watchin' the people, lookin' for signs of weakness
Makin' moves with a floozy, you'll be lookin' like a sizzimp
And the vultures out to eat them, and I can't be in that number
So it's on the late night fuck news, can't be seen in the public
By then she always fussin, and I ain't got the time
So I have to let her slide, she think about me when she high
Real life situations...just got those from looking through my phone..
[Hook x2]

 

[fox69]

"Chasin' Paper"
(feat. Pharrell)

"Chasin' Paper"
(feat. Pharrell)



[Verse 1 - Curren$y:]
I know what it's like
To want it all, I was born to ball
Making Lamborghini engine sounds pedaling my bike
Lusted at luxury life since a tyke
Switches on a Monte Carlo turn a car into a trike
These images was burned in my mind
Chasing that paper like it stole something of mine
It did though, friends killed over small bills
I still go, hard spitting bars for them folk
Life so fragile
But the big bucks lay down the road less travelled
Cause they scared of the hazards
We living for the money, nigga we dying to have it
These hoes shaking asses doing lines
Popping valiums adding to a long list of bad habits
Niggas murdering, burglaring and kidnapping
Dashing and cashing all in the midst of the madness
[Hook - Pharrell:]
I know
I was there so I seen and I did what you up to
I know you're chasing the paper (my nigga)
I know that scared but it's there and the girls wanna fuck you
I know you're chasing that paper (you're chasing that paper)
[Verse 2 - Curren$y:]
I know what that it is
All I wanted was some rims
I had a couple girls
But I knew if I had some chrome, I could multiply them hoes by ten
Materialistic them bitches is kinda hypocritical though my nigga
Because we play the same games with 'em
Guilty of it fuck it though
I'm lane switching with no roof like a house when a tornado hit it
No kidding this world ain't Disney
These characters is after your pennies
Stack up can't go far with the dealings
Pimpin, back up, look at the whole picture and then see if it add up
I ain't no mathematician but I can count
On the jets fetching a very large amount
Racks on, racks on racks
Stretch marks on my account
I know how you feel I'm still feeling it now
[Hook - Pharrell]
[Outro x2 - Curren$y:]
Eyes low but I'm still watching outsiders
Baby girl know that she rolling with a rida
Money on my mind yeah that shit is inside us
I'm up all night chasing paper (paper)
[Hook - Pharrell:]

 

[fox69]

"Cheese Cake"

"Cheese Cake"


My money running longer than the OJ chase
Yeah, I turned your feature down
'Cause I don't do songs with fakes
Smoking reefer, ridin' 'round in Marley's Z-28
That's my lil' dawg
He let me floss in this shit for a couple days
I got my own myself, but see it need fresh paint
Perfection take time so a nigga gotta wait
They say 'Spitta you a living legend'
'Ah man, thanks'
Smoke a fattie at my breakfast and I got back to the bank
Roll, rolled up in the Rolls Royce full of pre-rolls
And the Belaire Rose, bumpin' the G Code
Corduroy, house shoes and the beach robe
Bout to eat, save room for dessert and industry beats, though
I got more money than the next
But you will never know cause I be chillin' with it
But when the time right, we shine right
My city never seen so many clean lowriders in they whole life
Whatever you want we got it outside
We light up the night
Candy coated charriots floatin', sunroofs open
Classic rhyme quotin', gas is all we smoke here
Only team gon' be around when all the smoke clear
Bad boy we ain't goin' nowhere
I was inside watchin' Making the Band
Wyclef Jean
Tryn'a give the game [?]
Day dreaming about the day that I get on
And now I'm finally the don
Eastside

 

[fox69]

"Chilled Coughphee"
(feat. Devin the Dude)

"Chilled Coughphee"
(feat. Devin the Dude)



[Devin The Dude:]
I'm Puffin
I never get enough in
I never cook coke up on the stovetop
But I'm stuffin these nuts up in the guts of a slut no doubt
But it's trapped inside a rubber
Should I flush that hoe out?
To use again? Well it depends do I have another one
I cuss for fun
Too cool to have to buss a gun
I don't have to duck and run
I could fuck a bum up quick
But that's some tenth grade shit
And it's all about chillin smilin laughin
So you know I'm willin hollin and I'm grabbin
At a freak before I leave best believe I'm weeded
You rollin that billie jean bitch BEAT IT
And you see that we the niggaz who smoke the most
Niggaz propose a toast from coast to coast
But it don't even matter whose the highest
Cause if it ain't dope
Their ain't no hope
They ain't gone buy it

[Curren$y:]
Yeeeaaa
Quarter tank of gas in my seven one double S
Quarter bag mostly shake but this ol have to due I guess
GPS loaded with the coordinates
Of this bitch crib to receive love and nourishment
In the form of joints rolled, Drinks pourred
Her in nothing but a robe, playin her roll
I saw the mack when I was only 11 years old
And I swore to never be a simp for a hoe
Approach the closed do'
It crack open before my eyes
Shorty with a doubie of her own I am not surprised
Cause I don't kick it on the low
With no bitches that don't get high
Serve me a to go plate and ask if I want her to drive
Cause I got far too much on my mind
Industrial size gears I'm caught in a grind
At your grandma's house
Plastic cover the couch
Before I sit down
She question me for smellin like a pound