[Intro] [Verse 1 - Curren$y:] Puffy gold Gucci links (Gucci links) Hang t-shirts in my [?] Rolling like a skating rink [?] got all these hoes to the paint She don't know about cars too much But she knows ours is cleaner than y'alls stuff Bad b**hes never call y'all up You do too much shopping in the malls bruh Too appalled, to ever applaud y'all I'm in that Rolls-Royce [?] Plottin on the heist and trying not to be involved with y'all Get your life Get your wife, she on my sh** and I rep [?] My sh** tight, my sh** right [Hook - Raheem DeVaughn:] In the night Ridin' clean On my Jet Life rolling through New Orleans Ladies stop Smile and stare At the light while we put one in the air Jet life [Verse 2 - Curren$y:] Dime a dozen Seen 'em coming Walking down my driveway in the morning I ain't really want 'em Just be f**ing on 'em Pa**ing time Because the bank don't open until 9 Smoke and ride Smoke and grind Focus like a sober mind, at the same time on dollar signs Said I claimed, robbed and planned When I lay your b**h bring me in the think I'm the man She took her wedding ring off And you just making plans/planes Time wasted, when you could have been paper chasing The money not waiting How many times can I say it? Before n***as convey it and they really tryina make it While I'm in it, I'll try to save it The storm crew said her [?] With hella love for the game that he playing The hustle don't love you and that's a fact Tryina get you and get out but it ain't come with a map