Curren$y - Somebody's Watching Me lyrics

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Curren$y - Somebody's Watching Me lyrics

[Intro] Yup Can*l Street Confidential in stores Billboards Big as a motherf**er I ain't hatin if you say you ain't seen this [Verse] Came through [?] with the rain boots b**hes I screw, it's obvious what they gon' do Choose up before you lose up, who's up? Us n***a, old money stackin' new bucks Parked outside, sparking in the ride Conference call, mobile office I drive [?] simulate at night Constolations high cla** transportation High as f**, livin' out my dreams Whole day spent puttin' 13 inches to the pavement My '68 bout to be painted and I'm waiting My Compton homies hookin' it up for me and I'm anxious Patient but good things come to those Rolled up a few while I'm listening to The Doors n***as talk down on me like [?] Show 'em some sh** they ain't never seen before Now she don't answer your calls no more I strap dynamite to all my bros, we all gon' blow More money air Jordans, bugs bunny on a sunny Sunday Coming down the one way [?] in the pa**anger wanted to come with me, so I took her Spoke like a scholar, she f**ed like a hooker She could've been a model, so good looking She just needed guidance, that's what I provided Knowledge is power and dollars Bad b**hes talkin' dirty after champagne showers I made 30 thousand in two hours I left with all the hoes, popped hella free bottles [?] like f**in' right You should've been with us last night so you could see how it all went down f** it though, we could do it all again right now Climb on top my money pile up, find me in the clouds, plotting Watching dodgin', s**er motherf**ers who be after our deposits Me and my stretch we would never be divided I stay on my grind sh** like I'm super glued to it, forever true You're not from over here so don't be coming through A n***a jumping off the Porsche like boy who is you This is it, New Orleans in this b**h Balling like Pelicans Jazz and Hornets in this b**h Can*l Street low ride [?] hit the switch Til the day I go air hearing to the cold Just enjoy the sticky sh** that I roll Look through you motherf**ers with my eyes closed Cause I always feel like n***as be tryna sound like Stall like But that sh** never come out right

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