Curren$y - Techmo Flow lyrics

Yeah You know Jets n***a Month after month after month after month after month Uh I'm an outlaw I'm right-handed but I drive southpaw I'm outlandish, ghost ride the Vanquish Who's driving my car? Hot Spitta n***a flow fresh, Lysol You out in South Beach in a rented Chrystler Scraping up your money to get in the night club I walk up, get in it Club lines I don't see them They invisible like the line of scrimmage Spitta is chilling In Levi denim b**hes like us 'cause they say we different From all them other n***as, say they just not with it Jet n***as live like modern day hippies Smoke weed and make music My boo says wear black mags Shout out to The Cool Kids Girls used to say who you think you is Now they tapping their friends like there he go b**h Spitta n***a retro flow Old school game, that Super Techmo Bowl Renaissance artist b**hes blow him like a malfunctioning Nintendo cartridge Laid back, hit them with the calmness They hate that, they can't take that Broke n***as got their money tied up in a wave cap I get paid, smoke joints on stage Point b**hes out, bring them back to the cave Like Batman and (?) The difference is that my batmobile is a Chevelle And my cause is a condo laid out Got the private balcony Baby we can smoke and f** our brains out Have s** casually Name in the streets, buzz growing gradually I kick it into overdrive and drastically sh** change I'm in these Offices stomping couches, I'm Rick James Spitta n***a flow insane It was inside of an insane asylum that I found it The n***a is astounding b**hes and b**h a** n***as look to the ground when around him The n***a is astounding b**hes and b**h a** n***as look to the ground when around him Mont after month after month after month after month For real Month five And I'm not tired Jets n***a