[Intro] Uh Scoo do do do do do do Racecars and Weed Jars Nigga [Verse 1] I got a style for every bump in ya face, Greaseball ass nigga, Pontiac Judge
This that gold BBS flow. Plastic Nike air tags on your original IV's Niggas is z'ed on your mans, and i'm rollin an Oh Leave em sleep, I don't need them
[Intro:] Yeah (Where haven't we been yet) Fool (Jet Set now where haven't) Where haven't, we been (Gotta stay fresh) Yeah, (Life under the scope) (Full
Yea, and this is what I do yea, lames catch feelings we catch flights ? seen him till you seen him, jet life yea lames catch feelings we catch flights
reset press enter [Hook] [Curren$y] Mission Impossible completed obstacles are obstacle illusions, we don't really see 'em They put rules in place cuz y
Curren$y: yeaaah, race car driver, in my own fuckin' mind, Spitta Andretti, yes i'm anticipatin these niggas hatin' yeah they waitin' that's fine. Maco
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
[Verse 1 - Currensy] Showing no signs of letting up Still kick you in the head like I think You on the verge of getting up No mercy, Cobra Kai, Cobra
shit No lie im flyin im so roasted Money bitches Testerosis viva click a few mamosis Bring you through my ups and downs life is like a roller coaster [Curren$y
[Intro:] Uh Scoo do do do do do do Racecars and Weed Jars Nigga [Verse 1:] I got a style for every bump in ya face, Greaseball ass nigga, Pontiac Judge
me and everything you want to be. Just flows so easily, some i think may call it free, So cooooooooooooooooollllddddd, So So Coooooooooooolllddd, I cant believe you caaaaaallllddd So ooooooooooooooooooooo (Curren$y
[Verse 1] She was a little red Corvette, fast as hell, turned heads on the set Pretty skin, soft voice, asking for rough sex Whatever Lola wants, Lola
the lines she fucked up And realized she lost her seat And, now, she just wanna ride with a G She just wanna ride with a G [Verse 1: Curren$y] (Yeah,
low when the police is rolling up Fool all I know is go and try to let them haters slow me up Stashing for my (insert)? They balling when they old enough [Curren$y
[Verse 1 - Curren$y] Sober flow, I ain't smokin five days but i'ma burn this beat and leave it in a ashtray Yo Joey, give me a light, so I can see where
you should be rolling up by now Curren$y (Verse) knowing ima look cool in them black and white pictures when they talk about underground rappers gettin
in trouble whack niggas with that sleep rap and then woke up in trouble you were cool ten years ago, your fucking lex bubble [verse 1: curren$y] brand
when we come out Have the time of your life Before all yo time run out Put them bottles on ice while I'll roll another one up [Verse 1: Curren$y] Come