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Curren$y
Curren$y
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Wiz Khalifa
Wiz Khalifa
Вокал
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Cameron Thomaz
Cameron Thomaz
Автор песен
G. K. Marino
G. K. Marino
Автор песен
John Groover
John Groover
Автор песен
M. Cox Jr.
M. Cox Jr.
Автор песен
S. Franklin
S. Franklin
Автор песен
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Curren$y
Curren$y
Исполнительный продюсер
Jason Frank
Jason Frank
Ассистент инженера
Marcus Johnson
Marcus Johnson
Инженер
Mousa Hamdan
Mousa Hamdan
Исполнительный продюсер
Justin Smith
Justin Smith
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Fabian Marasciullo
Fabian Marasciullo
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The Futuristics
The Futuristics
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Слова

[Verse 1]
Uh, battle axe rap, swinging like eighty-four elbows
On the H-Town slab Cadillac Eldo'
Spokes poking, I should be the wheel
Don't stop me form working
Spokesperson, 'cause I get it in
Stoned, active like a sober person running
Rather have my feet hurting than my pockets
[Verse 2]
I chase that money down like it said something about my mama
I chase that money down like I think it took my wallet
I chase that money down like it key scratched my Impala
I chase that money down, pile it up and climb on top it
[Verse 3]
Trill **** mountain, at the summit counting hundreds
You try to take me from it, you gon' plummet to the bottom
If there was a winning contest, then I done won it
Done it, bossed up player, I don't do much but kick it
I'm a punter, no pun intended, I'm a stunner
Run the land to the motocross ramp like, fuck it
I'ma jump it, officer love muffin
It should be a crime how you locking down that bitch
But the girl mine
Said she wouldn't do it again, for the third time
Figured you'd realize at some point
That the girl lying
Either you're blind or you don't mind
Either way, I'd never hustle with your kind
'Cause we'd never get no bread
You too scared
Pimping, this the third installment, what you saying?
[Verse 4]
No squares shall enter in the circle of winners
No squares shall enter in the circle of winners
No squares shall enter in the circle of winners
Ain't been like none of them **** as far as I can remember
[Verse 5]
No squares shall enter in the circle of winners
No squares shall enter in the circle of winners
No squares shall enter in the circle of winners
They was paying them bitches, I was paying attention
[Verse 6]
I'm rolling up an insane amount of smoke
Diamonds all up in the chain around my throat
Telling me that I should change, it's all I know
I live the dream of private planes and pounds of dough
Tatted on my face 'cause that's what I believe in
Make sure they know it's T G O D when they see me
We was broke, but now we getting used to bread
Versace on and watching my Medusa heads
You **** looking hungry, you could use some bread
You **** need security, you could use a Craig
My young **** slanging where them users is
I'm from Pistolvania where them shooters is
Dressing like a hippie, drinking gin straight
Heard they money funny, bitch, I been straight
Hundred for them bottles, spending ten straight
Me and Spitta got the template
[Verse 7]
No squares shall enter in the circle of winners
No squares shall enter in the circle of winners
No squares shall enter in the circle of winners
Ain't been like none of them **** as far as I can remember
[Verse 8]
No squares shall enter in the circle of winners
No squares shall enter in the circle of winners
No squares shall enter in the circle of winners
They was paying them bitches, I was paying attention
[Verse 9]
No squares shall enter in the circle of
AIn't no squares, ain't no squares
No squares shall enter in the circle of winners
Ain't been like none of them as far as I can remember
No squares shall enter in the
No squares shall enter, no squares shall enter
No squares shall enter in the circle of winners
They was paying them bitches, I was paying attention
Written by: Cameron Thomaz, G. K. Marino, John Groover, M. Cox Jr., S. Franklin
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