Game 2 Curren$y (Ft. LE$ (Texas))

[Intro:]
(?) is to that original playa shit
Nananana
Preservation is to that original playa shit
Nananana

[Verse 1: Curren$y]
Preservation is to that original playa shit
Captain save a bitch wondering where his paper went
Gone with the wind tryna get this cone lit
Standin' in the middle of this cyclone strong
Stainless, mainstream paper underground, famous
Audio drug love, had catering at my arraignment
Celebratory floral arrangement
Sent to the judge when the case is dismissed
Cases of champagne, it's raining in here
Making millions, making memories and enemies
It'll kill ya, if you let it, never
I'm focused on better, I get it
Money fever, motherfucker you should catch it
I show ya how to take 10 G's and stretch it
20 more stacks, double that, put it all together
Like a puzzle, it's pieces to the hustle
Everything fit, it'll look like somethin'
Highed up in my house, got your bitch making muffins
She got four friends with her and my homeboys comin'
It ain't nothin', money over bitches