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Factor - Curren$y
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Factor Curren$y

Factor - Curren$y
[Intro]
Yeah, Spitta
Higher Than 30,000 Feet
Yup, yeah
My name is on the streets
My name is my name
Yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]
Yeah, get up in the morning, slip kicks on
Hop up in the whip and drop last nights bitch off
Hot Spitta, nigga I return it like a kick-off
Right back to you fool, I never stick with broads
Beep the horn two times, then dip off
I'm heading by Melissa's, said she got the hook up on Wal-Mart gift cards
Another day in the life of Spitta, happy to share it with ya
My life is an adventure experience to the listener
Society of flyness, only few may enter
You are not a member, if you were I would remember
When I met you, I am not a pretzel son, you got me twisted
Two strikes, already swung for some bum pitches
Next time I'mma send it for the fences
Music on mute, I'm just riding to my engine
Got my business on my mind, mind on my business (and automobiles)

[Chorus]
No tint when I ride, I wan' be seen bitch
And I ain't got nothing to hide, my interior clean
You know I'm a factor, you know I'm a factor
You know I'm a factor, you know I'm a factor
If you in the club, and you looking for me
I'm with the players blowing weed
Right in front of the security
They know I'm a factor, they know we a factor
We know we a factor, we know we a factor
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