Curren$y - Kilo Jam lyrics

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Curren$y - Kilo Jam lyrics

Counting money while my b**h sleep Counting money 'til my n***as eat I ain't f**ing wit that Bentley Jeep I'm a lil n***a so my rate big as a truck to me I tried to tell them lil boys not to f** with me But sometimes you gotta let 'em see See me on the beach, SD and my homie riding '63 When you got home I was all on your TV Smoking weed where you never be n***a where you can't go You couldn't see me with yo telescope Testarossa on the coast parked it right next to the post Spitta coped another whip, uh no, uh no More dope for your ears to smoke More dope for your ears to smoke n***a More dope for your ears to smoke f**ing with the audio narcos Put some respect on it , before we check on it Haters will piss on your grave I'm just gone park a Corvette on it Sparking in the dark, thinking of more art Stupid intelligence, I'm dumb smart I'm all heart, that's why you lost before you start I scratched off in my Ferrari underneath them stars I forget I got them cars, I be to busy grinding for 'em That's that money on the line baby I can't ignore it, hold on More dope for your ears to smoke More dope for your ears to smoke More dope for your ears to smoke The original audio narcos

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