Whale Watching Curren$y & The Alchemist (Ft. Styles P)

[Intro: Curren$y]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah
Damn, this shit sound crazy right now

[Verse 1: Curren$y]
Uh
This shit sound like a Saab
This shit sound like the mob
Sound like hundred dollar bills in a wad
Sound like your shit a motherfucking façade
Sound like you ain't really comfortable with who you are
Sound like your bitch finna get up in my car
Running low on killer, finna run get another jar
I got trees at the studio crib, so I ain't gotta run far
We own all the houses on the block
I'm my own next-door neighbor now
Stack that paper up and found the sole way out
Turned a loose sheet of paper to a wrap and used it like a treasure map
Follow the steps, get a Rolex out of that
Flyеr than the feather in my unclе hat
Pull up, lay my Chevy down flat, but you know where I'm at
You ain't coming 'round here, black
Get washed, the laundromat
Arnold, that's my homie, we go way back
Told me not to let no squares derail me off that money train, I must maintain, stay on track
All my partners got they own pack
Crazy how weed is the legal track
And the stock market is digital cash
Get it now or be left
NFT, the untouchable cash cow
I'm finna mash out like right now