Текст: Curren$y. Covert Coup EP. Success Is My Cologne.
you should be rolling up by now
Curren$y (Verse)
knowing ima look
cool in them
black and white pictures
when they talk about
underground rappers
gettin high and making history
im sick and tired these n*ggaz
claiming they as sick as me
they lying i checked your chart
your file saying you soft
something fishy ho n*gga
you more bass then boss
off the boat small fries
and store a ways get toss
cant party on the shore with us fool
get your floaters up kitty pool n*gga's
aint really that cool
cant farther these moves
you need more expensive shoes
working out smoking strong
on a week long cruise
bomb fire with theses b*tches
singing songs to the moon
to high to judge
call my ex b*tch that did foul sh*t
f*ck her brains out and settle the grudge
back shot revenge style
aint no love light gro roll up after a quick scrub
cover my trace don't let my b*tch know where i was
sticking to the script thought im improvising a bit
same as my old G's but i put the Jets in the mix
classic like Eddie Murphy SNL skits
dead stock tissue in the box elephant print
on my flint 13's no retro 3m reflective
ya b*itch tight reckless and my DM'S sexting tryna see him
smoke a J where he being but i got no time for company
im billing on of them hundred i know that's why you want me success is my cologne i spray that bottle all on me .....yea ..yea jet life.. fading out...
Curren$y (Verse)
knowing ima look
cool in them
black and white pictures
when they talk about
underground rappers
gettin high and making history
im sick and tired these n*ggaz
claiming they as sick as me
they lying i checked your chart
your file saying you soft
something fishy ho n*gga
you more bass then boss
off the boat small fries
and store a ways get toss
cant party on the shore with us fool
get your floaters up kitty pool n*gga's
aint really that cool
cant farther these moves
you need more expensive shoes
working out smoking strong
on a week long cruise
bomb fire with theses b*tches
singing songs to the moon
to high to judge
call my ex b*tch that did foul sh*t
f*ck her brains out and settle the grudge
back shot revenge style
aint no love light gro roll up after a quick scrub
cover my trace don't let my b*tch know where i was
sticking to the script thought im improvising a bit
same as my old G's but i put the Jets in the mix
classic like Eddie Murphy SNL skits
dead stock tissue in the box elephant print
on my flint 13's no retro 3m reflective
ya b*itch tight reckless and my DM'S sexting tryna see him
smoke a J where he being but i got no time for company
im billing on of them hundred i know that's why you want me success is my cologne i spray that bottle all on me .....yea ..yea jet life.. fading out...