Air Assault Curren$y (Ft. Street Wiz, Trademark Da Skydiver & Young Roddy)

[Intro: Curren$y]
Welcome to the Winner’s Circle
Tryna get this loot anyway, uh

[Verse 1: Curren$y]
You know I'm a factor
I can catch stunts on a John Deere tractor
You dorks are just a source for laughter
Spitta speed past ya, old school cruising
Like Ray Cash, I'm bumping my music
Caught up in Anita Baker's rapture
My mixtapes bump in Alaska
Not only out-rap ya, I outclass ya
Sitting in my living room high
Listening to Jamiroquai
I'm just an ordinary guy, but I dress extraordinarily fly
These niggas puss, look in their eyes
They're scared and we all know why
'Cause the presence of truth will expose a lie
Run Forest but you can't hide

[Verse 2: Trademark Da Skydiver]
FS Jets stay fly 'cause we gotta be
Got our hands in everything from fashion to property
Fly Society gettin' paper like Monopoly
My whole clique coppin' shit like we hit the lottery
Roll so many trees they swear to God we growing broccoli
Chain kinda heavy so it swing a little awkwardly
Frozen water watch [?] ice like hockey teams
Boutique jeans, a pair of aqua-green Ice Creams
Skywalker like a modern day Socrates
Flow go harder than the Spartans at Thermopylae
Game so [?] it's like the ocean's on top of me
[?] planes taking off, fly with us, follow me
Big vacation at forty thousand feet
If you can't make it just look towards the sky for me
Street Wiz and Roddy will be gliding on the side of me
With Spitta in the pilot seat, we out of here obviously