Two12's Premo Rice (Ft. Curren$y)

[Hook: Premo Rice]
Huh, just a young street player
Watch me pull up in that motherfuckin' Benz
With a stripper and her friends
Gold shinin' like my motherfuckin' rims
Them bitches got the ass
They bring the money bags if you throw the cash
Designer struttin' on the ave
Player pullin' off the lot in paper tags

[Verse 1: Curren$y]
Keep it 100, without me you'd be nothing
I'm all buttons, top down motor runnin'
They get mad when they see what you becoming
So I stay below radar, training hard
Don't take a day off
Industry fools be trying to play ball, I'm okay yall
I'd rather keep it how it is, y'all way over there
I'm chillin' over here in my garage
Impalas categorized by the year
Chronological, I got it honest, too, I promise
Tonight, she flyin' in from the Bahamas
I play the crib and sent the driver
Text me once you got her
She Facetime me all day, was ridin'
But I still declined it