Boss Dealings by Currensy
[Verse 1: Noreaga]
So there's about a million ways to make a million
dollars
I know some chicks who try to make it from they baby
fathers
I know some niggas that will shoot you right in front
the cops
And do that 23 hour locked in the box
As a youth I prayed I make it out of poverty
Without rap, I would still be into robbery
Self conscious, self made
Got my life out of coach, upgrade
They try to claim it's a brand new game
Some brand new nigga sounded brand new lames
A brand new view from young OG's perspective
I love Newport so I iced out the necklace
I grew out of that, and got rid of it
And made chicks eat chicks on they period, eww
Uh that's nasty, got a song with Cassie
That should prolly tell you that I'm at least half
classy
Reefer smoke, reefer smoke, fuck it let the reefer
smoke
They can't afford the sour so they go and get the
cheaper smoke
It's premeditated, I'm a highly dedicated
Highly medicated, shit, fuck it nigga
[Verse 2: Curren$y]
Smoking a Jernt, scribbled in my tablets
Stone thoughts nigga, scared of brain mathematics
Weed blurring my vision
Still see them digits add up to that Bentley truck
Parking sensor's beeping when I back up
I ain't got it now, but by the time you hear this
I instagram that motherfucker, hot boxing it
So many clouds we smoking, looking like a rolling
explosion
Them bad bitches know him, kush and Gucci cologne
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