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letra de inevitable - curren$y

[intro: pharrell williams]
(so you’re sad) could’ve had so much done, you blew it off (d-mn)
your chances passing you by (you were gassed)
time waits for no one, and it cost for a loss (d-mn)
a cosmic joke, should you laugh or cry?

[chorus]
sooner or later, it all comes crashing down (crashing down)
crashing down (crashing down)
when everyone’s around, i bet
you would’ve paid up all your cash down (your cash down)
to not make a sound (to make a sound)
but everyone knows now
it all comes crashing down
it’s over, leave it

[bridge: curren$y]
yeah
jets n-gga, where haven’t we been yet
jets n-gga, where haven’t we (yeah)
jеts n-gga, where haven’t wе been yet
f-ck boys wonderin’ if they b-tch next
jets n-gga, where haven’t we been yet
take all the girls leave you without a b-tch left

[verse: curren$y]
uh, who is gassin’ these n-ggas
87 octane can’t operate my engine
y’all runnin’ on dat cheap sh-t about to break down
my verse is the best part of the song like the breakdown
everything f-cked up now, gotta n-gga bout to break down
and get a brick to break down, now spitta thinkin’ out loud
rock that next year sh-t, i make you think it’s out now
there’s snakes in the grass, dog sh-t and ant piles
please stay off the lawn, it’s all kind of foul sh-t goin’ on
may cheech marin ditch nash bridges reunite with tommy chong
smoke weed, tell jokes, and make songs
over here we got the same thing goin’ on
modern day hippy, pretty b-tches blaze with me
spiffy in the 360 modena, ballers look up to see me
i’m like a scoreboard in an arena
hot spitta dat n-gga, ain’t a rapper that’s cleaner
you would think i had a stylist on hand with a steamer
told my girls before the year out i’mma get you that beamer
once my bonus get cleared, i’ll make y’all out a believer
those suckas know that you here, they ain’t even gotta see ’em
just my presence is affectin’ how them hoe n-ggas breathing
got them slackas on actin, no bread and eating
stand on your own two, this ain’t the place to be leanin’
better find ya claw or a strong ass wall
from the womb i was walkin’, i had no time to crawl
that’s why my stroll so swaggin’, i been workin’ at it
passin’ broads in my car, they be pointin’ at it
i’m pointin’ back if i find them b-tches rather attractive
i got a chemical flow, i’m a bio hazard
in the booth for 5 minutes, leavin’ radioactive
pushin’ pretend to be a g, you just a radio actress
i’m on top of the money like a dope boy mattress
[outro: curren$y]

- curreny

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