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letra de drugs - curren$y

[intro]
yeah
keep the e in it, chevy’s on
smokin’ weed in it, hoe, don’t

[verse]
i ain’t hard to deal with, i’m hard to bullsh-t
suckas don’t like this, it lead to arguments
they tried to trick me out my spot, mad i didn’t fall for it
tried to get me, sloppy moves, i’m appalled at this
how could you think it be that easy, you wasn’t thinkin’
peep me like at tv, indian cheefin’ in a tepee
keep a [?] within the reach of me
rollin’ down a creepy street, kinda places you don’t need to be
n0body sweet, even the nine year olds got heat
i’m just tryna lowride, promote peace
i’m just tryna burn k!lla, and smoke beats
eternally, i’ll be remembered as a g, what else could i be
growin up, my n-gga, what else did i see
the older homie round the corner had the iroc-z
late night slidin’ in the muhf-cka with no id
i need to chill, get back to the crib for real
this how it feel when your visions turn to fifty mil’
i got a kid, and everything i got is really his
i hustle for him while he sleep, ’cause he be dreamin’ big
[chorus]
oh you mad, huh
i know you like my style, you got feel us
one of the real ones, hard to k!ll ones
nothin’ that you ever known, baby
audio dope, the raw coke crazy
oh you mad, huh
i know you like my style, you got feel us
one of the real ones, hard to k!ll ones
nothin’ that you ever known, baby
audio dope, the raw coke crazy

- curreny

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