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Curren$y

Genres: Hip-Hop

Grizzly Lyrics - Curren$y

Guess who's bizack, bitch 

You can smell the blow in my clothes 

I relapse, bitch 

This one for my homies who been trappin' in that trap, bitch 

Who tryin' to go get it 

Push that pedal to the mat, bitch 

But if it's 'bout some business tell 'em hit me on my jack 

I'm self-made man I never had to piggyback 

Like Paul Pierce, I'm the truth, no lyin' in these raps 

Use Good Sense bags to bag this audio crack 

Real nigga, with my brother I spit my last 

True stoner, every moment, smokin' on that gas 

Success all in my pathway, I got them haters mad 

I'm only catchin' flights, they catchin' feelings mad fast 

So bitch ass niggas probably talk behind my back 

Gold diggin' bitches tryin' to get keys to my pad 

Sorry, never that, nice try, but never that, ho 

Tryin' not to make a sound, creepin' out that back, doe, piss po' 

But I got my eye on a milli 

Twistin' up that killer got my fingertips sticky 

I thought this chick was with me 

Tryin' to stick my for my chippies 

Always had a feelin' she was tryin' to catch my slippin' 

I guess she on her grizzly too 

 

Fat ass, pretty face, shorty, she a killer 

Fat ass, pretty face, shorty, she a killer 

Damn, I guess she on her grizzly too 

 

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One for the money, two for the bitches 

Can't knock the hustle, cause mama on her grizzly 

If them niggas fall for it, then she pick up them Benjis 

Niggas'll support her, escort her through them corridors 

It ain't nothin' but Gs, feel the aura, ho 

To a captain saver, my set is a horror show 

Hold tight behavior, corrected 

Whenever the real step in 

Swear she got that pimp scent off me 

That the smell of that money and that killer in the car with me 

Bitches callin' me daddy, got me feelin' quite fatherly 

A boss in these streets 

Checkin' my financial gains quarterly 

Profit margins increase largely 

Smart ass bitches is on me 

Aware of my growth, my net, my gain but I reverse that 

I'm at your throat bitch, this game 

Oh, you on your grind? I'm double time on mine 

Check that 

 

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