[Intro: Curren$y]
Yeah, yeah
Ya’ll know
Turn me up some
We kill this shit
Turn it up some more that's cool
Rest in peace

[Verse 1: Curren$y]
From the beginning I was surrounded by killer niggas
Made me iller, life change in a split decision
You could get ended, finish cause N.O. niggas ig'nant
Like to get into shit, just to flex on your pistol grips
I done seen all of this, big figures reduce quick
Ya legendary they'll paint your face on them bricks
I just passed a mural dedicated to my dog
Niggas hated on 'em they ain't wanna see 'em ball
I think about Slim every time I'm in my car
Streets made me cultivated, now I serve it to 'em raw
Underground star, my flow above par
Hotel suite bitch I'm forty floors above y’all
Feds searchin' they don't know where the drugs are
It's in the verses, they tryna x-ray the wall
I got two doobies in my bitch bra
Half a tank in my GTS-R
Where are y'all?
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