Fo Lyrics - Curren$y

Fo niggas in the low rider 

Smoking gas, screaming jet life when we roll past 

I'm the one behind the wheel, mind on a mil 

Wondering how long could it last 

Never been a square one from square one 

All about that there, caking layers 

Counted up away, fans fair 

I must say I'm feeling quite debonair on this speeding boat in this night air 

Transport this cargo rare 

Just recorded these, rapping like package keys 

Higher than the flying trapeze 

Might give you the roaches when I leave 

Closest you get to smoking like Gs 

Freeze, it's AOB 

What could you do for me? 

Hard on a bitch, but we can't all do this 

Some of you niggas a simp, water whip, camera pimps 

I'm here to close the lid on all that shit 

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Fo niggas in the low rider 

Smoking gas, screaming jet life when we roll past 

I'm the one behind the wheel, mind on a mil 

Wondering how long could it last 

One foot in, one foot out 

I can't get out, I can't get in 

As the wheel of fortune spin, torturing men 

Find my pot of gold, same time lost friends 

Sail out with some niggas as my ship came in 

Now I'm smooth sailing and they barely can swim 

Try Vitola, Testarossa pop-up head like showed him 

The road was golden and they didn't know it 

Like you gave up when the race was almost over 

You could've placed and won the trophy but you chose to fold up on it 

That's a luck, I can't afford to give a fuck 

With all these bitches trying to get it, I'm too busy living 

To be concerned with suckas who don't earn 

What I earn, you just a threat to yourself, you'll learn 

As the world turn, the joint burns 

Time machine on date of thirteens, I'm the one stunting 

Sucka scared, better cop some insurance 

Niggas in the van on yo block, word to Big Worm 

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Fo niggas in the low rider 

Smoking gas, screaming jet life when we roll past 

I'm the one behind the wheel, mind on a mil 

Wondering how long could it last 

Fo niggas in the low rider 

Smoking gas, screaming jet life when we roll past 

I'm the one behind the wheel, mind on a mil 

Wondering how long could it last 

Hyman Roth: Make sure that everybody sees the cake before we cut it. When a man comes to this point in his life, he wants to turn over the things he's been blessed with, turn them over to friends. As a reward for the friends he's had, and to make sure that everything goes well after he's gone. I want all you to enjoy your cake