Curren$y - Ferrari Saga lyrics

[Verse 1] Rainy nights, streetlights Ideal situation for this presentation PowerPoint, crumbling that flower to roll a joint Disa**emble your empire in an hour Dissolve that sh** if it don't involve my clique We want all of this, coward quick throw in yo towel You're not built, you not equipped f**er you might get kicked You don't really stand that tall homie you on stilts And when the real get revealed, oh man That mask get pealed off, damn You got a real issue on your hands You got soldiers awaiting command Getting in serious sh** with bad leadership That only leads to defeated cliques, defeated chips And I ain't tryna see that sh** I gotta keep this circle of bosses really close nit Homie and you know this [Hook] Smoking, reminiscing Tony coked up Damn life f**ed up even when you blow up Late nights in my testarossa Hope the po-po's, don't roll up on us I don't know if they gone try and smoke us In the club where gold diggers approach us Thinking they gone try and come up on us This sh** ain't no different from your corners [Verse 2] Skyhigh, paper to the ceiling Lord what is this feeling like a coke rush And I'm drugging not dealing getting high of the thousand dollar band peeling Hit a corner in my Impala Three wheeling, parked it just to start a Ferrari Heard some hoes is brokenhearted But baby I'm sorry I'm all about this money darling Ballin', stunnin', all through New Orleans You know that b**h wanna be where them stars is Hundred thousand dollar cars is Bars is laced with that raw, get a taste, you astonished Hooked on it, totally lost in them murky waters where them sharks swim Clown get drown while we forever on some don sh** looking down I'm on a yacht, Binoculars out Islands I spot, we finna plot on it [Hook] Yeah, Smoking, reminiscing Tony coked up Damn life f**ed up even when you blow up Late nights in my testarossa Hope the po-po's, don't roll up on us I don't know if they gone try and smoke us In the club where gold diggers approach us Thinking they gone try and come up on us This sh** ain't no different from your corners