Curren$y - 10 Bricks lyrics

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Curren$y - 10 Bricks lyrics

(feat. Big KRIT & French Montana) [Intro: French Montana] Ill slow it down for em you know? Sometimes they say you gotta laugh You might laugh to cry out Oh man, when you get time to relax? That's the question, know what Im sayin'? [Verse 1: French Montana] Homie I just lost my only paper, back to square one Feel like misery is my only neighbor They say God protect us, I dunno why I feel safer with a burner Gettin high got me locked up in the prison Smellin' like last night, why people sellin' their soul for the fast life? No nobody loves it, and they tell us go fight for the flag, but don't fight for them colors Watch some television, have you baptist and your brain washed What to wear, where to live, what to do when a friend is a friend with a motive em Broke plans have a n***a down feelin hopeless Hopin' I can make mills 'fore I lay on my back On the block where a million n***as flippin' packs Grabbin my leg, feel like crabs in the bucket cant get ahead [Hook: Big K.R.I.T.] Cause either n***as waitin' on ya or they hatin' on ya Tell em I aint fallin off never b**h I say but they dont want it I put some money on it, coldest motherf**er ever Cause either you a made man or your game plan changed Tryna make that kind of money that dont exchange hands You the pimp type or you hoe'n out Motherf**ers know exactly what I'm talkin' bout [Verse 2: Currensy] Too much goin' on to think about Old school Camero like the new ones never dropped b**h wavin' while Im swingin' but I cant stop Like that green, b**h we always got that green light, which you mean? Taco where I please, hoe be like "dont leave" But baby Im in the breeze Money dont grow on em, but I for sure smoke on em Cadillac with the rits with the true spokes on em Labs whatever you want, we have Flingin' like the rock fire by David and Goliath Word rhymin' Heisman, Joe Namath with my fur coat sidelinin' I bought Rolex watches for all of my offensive linemen Because its time to make it happen, audio dope boy magic Burnin' through the plastic, touchdown pa**es Flickin' fleas off like ashes [Hook] [Verse 3: Smoke DZA] n***as actin funny on the daily, spare me I be in different motions sincerely Not a f** given in my body, sorry Try to hit me with that old school game, Atari Leave like Lawrys n***a saucy as siht You know the type back bite, but when they see you straight hop on your dick I'm like are these n***as stupid or naw? Rhetorical question as I puff on my 'gar Aint heard from my homie in weeks he in the hole But I get that unavailable call I already know As soon as a n***a press 5, he hit me with a riiiight I be hyped daddy keepin' spirits alive Said he heard me on the radio the whole building was live He like "I wont see daylight soon" But as long as you shinin' bro I'll be cool [Hook]

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