First Light Curren$y, Smoke DZA & Harry Fraud

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[Intro: Curren$y]
Yeah
La Musica de Harry Fraud
Yeah

[Verse 1: Curren$y]
Exiting the striker boat
Clean as fuck, eatin' millions and shittin' soap
Its in the ceilings, its in the walls, its in the floor
That's old news, the real drugs is in the flow
Gold shoes, Dayton spokes on the 94
Fleet wood, my weed and fucking my bottom bitch, help me sleep good
G's spent on that motor work, monsters under these hoods
Clique too thick for you to see through it, you know how we do it
Way different from them, momma who let them in
Undesirables non-viable,
This is what them bosses flick them lighters to

[Chorus: Curren$y & (Smoke DZA)]
Yeah, yeah
This is Harlem and New Orleans
This is old schools and drop foreigns
(Right)
This that first smoke of the morning
This that shit you always wanted
(Right)
I hope you suckas are ready for it
You know your bitches waiting on it
(Uh)
This that first smoke of the morning
This that shit you always wanted

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