Curren$y & Young Roddy
Текст песни Weather Channel

Fish baling, cool if bitches notice u
Those are my poetry, this is a soujla story
Smoking what my uncleu
Every detail is growing uto the glory
But if my life my u
But if I got twoumoney, had to u.money
Had to made this founder
ubut always remember au
ukeep your feet far from windows
Straight the u.
u
Flowing in my ucome living in the house bro
u
uemotions, shit
When I ask for a help a hand tell me hell no
Spreading from the soulu
Stressed upon the hellu
u.
I thank God for my shows u
uI got to hit the road
u
Money, hoers ad clothes u
And a life style unigga fallow your heart
u
And ainlt no love for no hoer
ujust shut you motherfucker u
Got the smell I like and u
u
I stay high and u
u
This poetry emotions ureal nigga both this u
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Still I take no shit u
umy ignoranceu