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Riviera Beach (Extended Clip)
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Curren$y & Harry Fraud
Featuring(s) : Boldy James & Conway the Machine
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[Curren$y] Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah La música de Harry Fraud [Curren$y] She send a text, she wanna straddle me off in my castle Palomino horses on Louis Vuitton saddles I ain't' never bought her sandals But ever flavor Jordan 1 she have 'em Rolling a fatty while I'm mashin' Got the windows crackin', weed clouds got her eyes burnin' But she getting used to it now 'cause she a fast learner and a great earner I swear she pulled out more figures than you and your niggas Picture me blowing larger when they say I wouldn't get no bigger Jet Life, we just bought more buildings Gut them motherfuckers out and parked them new Ferraris in it These ain't lyrics my nigga, I spit it 'cause I did it And that's the difference between me and them other... (Me and them other...) If I saw it, wanted it and did not get it It's 'cause I changed my mind [Conway the Machine] Police raid the spot, we open shop back up soon as the cops left It's still like 50 P's, we got left Tell me why would I stress, when I woke up this morning so I'm blessed Told my lil bro your bag coming, just trust the process Cook a whole bird, Bobby Flay, I'm a top chef Sold the quarters back in New York for the Jeff Hostet Shots wet his porch, left him bleeding on his top step God bless when I'm repeatedly squeezing my Tec They say they wanted smoke then they immediately digress I feed off the track, this beat I can easily digest Obstacles are unbelievably side stepped Every one of my projects resonate with niggas still in the projects If I saw it, wanted it and did not get it It's 'cause I changed my mind [Boldy James] Remember those cold Chicago nights off of Wabash Back when I didn't have no jaw to drop off of my stash My stomach was cold and full of toxins, used to pop tabs But now we fully loaded, catching lives off the high glass Whole gang will kick up dust and cut up a rug for me It's like I kicked the drink, still addicted to the drug money Taking down them licks give me a high adrenaline rush You never sat on a spig for 5 mins then flushed Chopper with a hunnid rounds, ducked off in the cut Shot clock running down and those 5 mins is up When them people get on you, we gon' find out who the real you Fuck is you gonna do? Barbecue a meal due Last loss took a hit, didn't boo-hoo or pout Type of nigga I ain't flushing shit, I'd rather shoot it out Was running base, still selling dope on the hoop court They call me Bo Jack cos they know I'm a legend in 2 sports If I saw it, wanted it and did not get it It's 'cause I changed my mind [Curren$y] Keep the E in it, Chevy's on switches baby Smoking weed in it, don't post me in your pictures Hitting switches on Chef Highway, dipping On the mission to more flicks If you lucky, I'll bring you with me Just like every time Foreigns and low-riders In a line outside while I'm getting high
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