Briefcase Lyrics - Curren$y

Yeah 

Yeah 

On a mission and I'm fishing for my niggas 

Fuck around found Pilot Talk III 

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Million cash in the safe, help me sleep safe 

Handcuff my favourite bitch to the briefcase 

Baby text me, let me know you made it in safe 

Condo, capital city of each state 

Enough here for all of us to have a slice of cake 

Make sure every body ate, the whole family straight 

Try to keep a tidy place and have it free of snakes 

Cause you know they slither in here some kinda way 

Some disguised as friends, masks on they face 

Fake smiles, devilish grins, looks of hate 

Steer clear of them cause them niggas they'll take ya 

For a long ride, they find ya tied up off the interstate 

Stakes high, but I'm higher 

Keys open doors to my lowrider 

Somewhere inside I'm sure I got a lighter 

Take flight after we find it 

Racecar driver slash airplane pilot 

Dress better than yo stylist nigga I'm not even trying 

You wasting time looking at shit you ain't even buying 

I'm on the lot and you barely online browsing 

Tryna tell me what to do with my shit 

Organized crime, in my mind game applied 

Dream realized, things visualized, materialized 

Words to my rhymes, I'm swervin' in my '65 

13 inch gold spokes white wall tires 

Young'un you 'round grown folks 

Keep some open eyes, and ears 

You might learn something up here 

No fear, just blood sweat and gears 

Shifting the number one position, top tier 

For the right amount of dollars my nigga, I'll appear 

The whole crowd high off the dope for they ears 

Catalogue thats enough dope for the years 

I'm on for hella seasons like cheers nigga yeah 

Million cash in the safe, help me sleep safe 

Handcuff my favourite bitch to the briefcase 

Baby text me, let me know you made it in safe 

Condo, capital city of each state 

Enough here for all of us to have a slice of cake 

Make sure every body ate, the whole family straight 

Try to keep a tidy place and have it free of snakes 

Cause you know they slither in here some kinda way 

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On a mission and I'm fishin' for my niggas 

Fuck around found Pilot Talk 

Yeah, yeah 

Seen niggas blow up and blow it, you know it 

One of the last stoned poets