Curren$y - Breakfast Lyrics
Curren$y Lyrics
Breakfast Lyrics
Some of the good things that weed can do... PSA lemme start shootin a f*ckin commercial... JETS in the house! YEAH!
I'm so cold with it the potency of the beat is consistent with the fact that Mos (def) did it, prolific not shaken or stirred in the presence of those niggaz, herbs, they only after your bread them f*ckin birds, you think they like your haircut fair enough, live your life partna, guess I could keep these 2 cents in my pockets, add that to these under ground rap dollars, refused the majors and stayed real I kept my promise, rolled Bambus in the Bahamas mama, it's either that or them strawberry-coladas, X-Box web browser, download an updated NBA roster, play an 82 game season, condo full of snacks, Spitta not leavin, off brand muthaf*ckaz, odd numbered, you are not even on my level write that sickness, ink pen sneezin, Yancey Thigpen can't catch me sleepin, you ear-hustlin muthaf*ckas and I'm eatin, creepin with your side bitch, hope I don't get caught cheatin, New Orleans this mornin, New York in this evenin, squintin they eyes at shit they can't see him, fly as a hive buzzin, the buzz can't be him, illegible letters in my ledger they can't read 'em, smilin' money pilin' I'm cheeseN', odometer broken I ain't know that I was speedin, fast lvin slow gin for these bitches, I got that gang from my Pittsburgh nigga, SV Diablo '96 wings lift, Daniel-san Crane kick, WAHHHH!
I'm so cold with it the potency of the beat is consistent with the fact that Mos (def) did it, prolific not shaken or stirred in the presence of those niggaz, herbs, they only after your bread them f*ckin birds, you think they like your haircut fair enough, live your life partna, guess I could keep these 2 cents in my pockets, add that to these under ground rap dollars, refused the majors and stayed real I kept my promise, rolled Bambus in the Bahamas mama, it's either that or them strawberry-coladas, X-Box web browser, download an updated NBA roster, play an 82 game season, condo full of snacks, Spitta not leavin, off brand muthaf*ckaz, odd numbered, you are not even on my level write that sickness, ink pen sneezin, Yancey Thigpen can't catch me sleepin, you ear-hustlin muthaf*ckas and I'm eatin, creepin with your side bitch, hope I don't get caught cheatin, New Orleans this mornin, New York in this evenin, squintin they eyes at shit they can't see him, fly as a hive buzzin, the buzz can't be him, illegible letters in my ledger they can't read 'em, smilin' money pilin' I'm cheeseN', odometer broken I ain't know that I was speedin, fast lvin slow gin for these bitches, I got that gang from my Pittsburgh nigga, SV Diablo '96 wings lift, Daniel-san Crane kick, WAHHHH!
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