Curren$y - Bal Harbour Brunch lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, sh*t, yeah Yeah Still stoned ni**a, you know [Verse] Just got in this b*tch, I'm already ready to go Look around, I just see hoes that me and my ni**as done had before Triple OG at this point, what am I in here for? I could just play the crib and roll up the smoke When the smoke let out, invite the coldest b*tches to my house That's the safer route, bro, that's the player route Lay 'em on the couch and bring them flavors out Blazing trees up, we making clouds Then I hit the stu', they playin' music down Picking money up, buying new trucks and riding 'round Done it all my life, to me it's second nature now Dangerous lifestyle, weak swimmers, they drown We all in the castle, I'm the king, you just a court jester clown [Refrain] Crew neck, basketball shorts, no socks, low-top Air Force I'm all boss, b*tch, what you thought? (What you thought?) Crew neck, ball shorts, no socks, low-top Air Force I'm all boss, b*tch, what you thought? That's where you lost (That's where you lost) Hahaha [Post-Refrain] Still stoned, still home Still thrown, at the same time, I'm still home Yeah [Outro: Al Pacino] How much? ($43 thousand fully equipped) That all? (The machine gun turret's extra) This is a funny guy Come here, baby (And here, okay, heavy windows) Okay And give me one of them phones, you know, with the scrambler (Scrambler?) And a radio with the scanners, to pick up flying saucers (Don't forget the fog lights) Oh, in case I get caught in a swamp, that's a good idea Get out of the way, lady, we're trying to drive here, man (I thought you were taking me to Frank) We've got an hour, you hungry?