300 Thousand by Curren$y
Released : 2018
Cash lay beside me , Trees all around me
Got this White bitch like Versace
Hot as fuck off that wasabi
Shawty wanna call me, Call me say I’m papi
Meet you in that fucking lobby
Come with bags and bags of Tommy
Climb in the back of my motherfucking jeep
Take you places take you straight into the jungle
Fuck the scene
Never sleep, never keep
Keep that shit that’s fucking cheap
When i see that i know damn well that you playing from beneath
That’s fake shit, break, back, lay, black, K
’bout 300 thousand things from you that I won’t ever take
bout 300 thousand things that you won’t ever fucking make
Walk on back to see that you ain’t never shit for goodness sake
Black match baby blue bulletproof glass
Y’all niggas dumb as fuck, Can’t you see it’s all for luck
I’m waiting till the mothafuckin’ summer
Got your bitch and shit, so here’s her mothafuckin’ number
Stupid nigga lies to me
Told you not to turn your mothafucking back to me
Don’t talk back to me
Who are you to say that i ain’t fucking with this money
Bitch i do this shit alone
Call me the black mahatma Gandhi yeah
Curren$y – Fire In The Clouds (Album 2018)
01. A Sign of Things to Come
02. Foreign Sumers
03. Specialist
04. 300 Thousand
05. Spaceship
06. This and That
07. Feel Nobody
08. Pay Scale
09. Targa
10. One By One
11. Never Stop
12. Prize Money