letra de 3 minute manual - curren$y & smoke dza
[intro: smoke dza]
really
lil bro like “put me in the game, coach”
i’m like “put you in the game?…think you ready for the game?”
he like “yeah, n-gga
i’m ready for the game. why not?”
i’m like “aight”
well, the first step is the most important step
monstabeatz
[verse 1: smoke dza]
i’m in the cut like (cut like)
like i don’t give a f-ck like (i don’t give a f-ck like)
the ill sh-t don’t get much hype (ugh)
they ain’t nothing like me (me)
nothing like we or the set
indie rap budget on my neck (riiiiight)
i wish you n-ggas all the best, i do (i do)
i wish that all them checks come through (i do)
i wish them likes turn into real life stripes for you
do all the frontin’ you like to do
you barely likeable (mmmm)
all my flows recitable (ugh)
all your flows recyclable (ugh)
false numbers, who talking price witchu?
street sh-t, you ain’t even that type of dude (really)
yeah, all the stories got me baffled
but n-ggas talk that talk..like naturals
and what’s with these rap n-ggas with the satchels? (boys)
send one of my b-tches to get at you (right)
live sermon from the chapel
sent the kite over to priest andretti
he brought the pack through (ugh)
i get you out of the way, no h-ssle
body sn-tch a grown -ss man, kidnap you
[chorus: smoke dza & curren$y]
somewhere gettin’ laid (laid)
i don’t want a crib, i want a state (state)
i don’t want a pool, i want a lake (lake)
hundred fifty thousand in the safe (ugh)
holla in a day, show you n-ggas how to move a play
somewhere gettin’ laid (laid)
i don’t want a crib, i want a state (state)
i don’t want a pool, i want a lake (lake)
hundred fifty thousand in the safe (ugh)
holla in a day, show you n-ggas how to move a play(aye, aye)
[verse 2: curren$y]
n-ggas done got me started
coulda left me in the crib
i was posted, roasted, watchin’ martin (ugh)
but it’s too late (too late), there’s game in ya face
money on the move like the bank account wearin’ track shoes (yeah)
runnin’ numbers up, double every month
gettin’ everything i want
a hustler’s work is never done (always never done)
look at what i pulled up in, b-tches tryna push up on
talkin’ bout she usually ain’t that aggressive
oh b-tch, come on
whatchu gon’ do though?
i have room service send you up a fruit bowl (send you up a fruit bowl)
rolled three joints up quick ’cause i’m too cold (i’m too cold)
spell my sh-t out with two os (two os)
double og, been super high in this b-tch super lowkey (super lowkey)
black trans am packed on the corner
two young n-ggas in that b-tch smokin’ marijuana (smokin’ marijuana)
know the hammers on em (hammers on em)
it’s about to start storming (about to start storming)
ignored the warnin’ (ignored the warnin’)
f-ck it, that’s y’all then (that’s y’all then)
i got a text about it, i was in miami that mornin’
i don’t want the crib, i want the southern vision (want the southern vision)
get money or stop livin’, broke n-ggas trippin’
[chorus: smoke dza & curren$y]
somewhere gettin’ laid (laid, yeah)
i don’t want a crib, i want a state (state)
i don’t want a pool, i want a lake (lake)
hundred fifty thousand in the safe (ugh)
holla in a day, show you n-ggas how to move a play
somewhere gettin’ laid (laid)
i don’t want a crib, i want a state (state)
i don’t want a pool, i want a lake (lake)
hundred fifty thousand in the safe (ugh)
holla in a day, show you n-ggas how to move a play
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