Godfather 4 Curren$y (Ft. Action Bronson)

[Produced by Nesby Phips]

[Intro: Curren$y]
(Fatality, fatality)
Drive-In Theatre

[Verse 1: Curren$y]
Before the curtains drawn, we was getting it on
'Til day turn dark and dusk becomes dawn
Wiping my cars off, putting my jewels on
My pinky ring show and prove who's the true Don
We making moves that make the news
They tryna make movies about it, but we ain't even stop yet
This hustle still in progress due to do process
Coupes like jets, fly through sets
Bulging pockets on my sweats from collecting side bets
Nigga, I rap like I can't drive, ho, so buckle your belts
Technology stealth, quality reputation intact
Cause I kept it so trill with myself
And the streets never fronted, everything one hunnit
A couple haters hating, but fuck it, you gotta love it
Make sure all the bases covered, every slice of bread buttered
Keep the safe flooded, Easy Bake Oven, cakes coming
Pretty bitch who know what's up but won't say nothing
Keep the boat afloat, loose lips
Get your feet tied to the bricks, FaceTime with the fish
This is Godfather 4, shit sick like swine flu
Sore throat, runny eyes, bloody nose
Coke loads tossed from the boat
Frog man, bring it in, operation battle toad
Code name, cold game, Coltrane in my Ghost, let me roll