Currensy - Livin Lyrics

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Chorus

Show room testarossa

Nothing in here softer than your sofa

Who the livest crew that you know of?

Smelling like a pine when we show up

More get the rolled up

Hostess show us to our section

Bring them bottles over tip the valet a fifty

... in the ashtray of the rover

That's my new homie

I let him sit in there and get loaded

I pay the cut till the nigger either bored or I'm hungry

Me and my hoes get pepperoni slices at 3 o'clock in the morning

This thing we built got my money stacks on stilts

Got my mama driving the benz and leave these lips

Stunting with our friends saturday night her game

Still ain't nothing changed their smiles

I rather see her having a good time

Yellow gold daytona I'm a fine watch owner

Track suit sleaze can't hide the ass still glowing

This bitch rubbing on my cock see she fucking rolling

I do my thing and write about it

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Ride for it get on the stand and lie for it

Blow try get up in the chair fry for it

Never telling no snitching

Rather swim with the fishes

Niggers know I'm committed to jet living

Yea you niggers lowbie ride

Ride ride nigger forever hired

Niggers we never die

Jet living

I'm talking all of your doe fool I'm sitting on keys

Pilot of the motherfucker j e t

Now if want to join the team you know you must see me

But the sucker motherfuckers who you cannot be

Big drapes in my crib hoes getting a good sleep

Good rest, get up, go out do their best

On behalf of the set bring it back to the g's

I throw some to my bitches spend the rest on weed

Where you moving? you need

How can ever believe?

In your life time you square eyes have never seen

Nigger on point flow so if a red beam

Choose a side before we ride nigger no in-betweens

That's the fire to their rock on

Call the shots from a solid gold rotary phone

Counting my cheese nigger

The big chief plucking all in my sleep

Bumping shinning that five nine nine oh my

Ride for it get on the stand and lie for it

Blow try get up in the chair fry for it

Never telling no snitching

Rather swim with the fishes

Niggers know I'm committed to jet living

Yea you niggers lowbie ride

Ride ride nigger forever hired

Niggers we never die

Jet living

Chorus

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