Curren$y
Текст песни Living for the City

Living just enough for the
yeah yeah
just enough for the
Living jsut enough for the

Just send it

Uh peanut butter leather
Brown liquor, couple sips, keep it together
Weed lit, sunroof lifted slightly
Gently tail the driver with murder gloves in my car 'cause I'm killing it
Premium preserves in my jar, I've been getting it
From where if you ain't a member then you ain't getting in
Smoke to the fact that we be getting it

Higher than the ceilings in the penthouse's we living in
Boy you better get your bitch, over here
Taking pictures of the whips, asking us
What we gonna get into after it's badgering us
Life I chose why your women act like hoes
I know, this just a game I play when I get bored

Eh, uh, living just enough for the
High up just enough for the
uh, living just for the
never gave a, yeah.