White Ashes Curren$y & Harry Fraud

[Intro: Curren$y]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Da-da-da-la-da, da-da, da-da
Eastside, yeah
La Musica de Harry Fraud

[Verse 1: Curren$y]
Agents stopped me on the Jetway
Flashing badges before I boarded the plane, asking to search my baggage
Asking me if I'm in a gang, question me quite outlandishly
About my main man, just came from the bang
Tote Rolexes and diamond chains 'cause his partner done his thing
Set that aside like I said I would, my name good
We get high as we fly, the angels spoke to us
Sprinklе that coke on these musical notеs
Foreign objects float as the Forgiatos roll
I get high as the goals I set
Championship bring the ladder to the goal, I'm gonna cut down the net
Pinky ring to my neck, Jet Life for the whole stretch
Track number 12, Story to Tell, Biggie - Life After Death
Standard issue sweats, jersey Mitchell & Ness, Clyde Drex'
I could loan some style to your stylist, style less
Zero mileage on those Corvettes we bought last night
Two in the morning, you could hear us tearing them up like they dirt bikes
Yeah, you hear the pages in the rap book turn
White ashes from my joint as it burns, uh