Sellin’ Cereal Curren$y & Harry Fraud (Ft. 2 Chainz)

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[Intro: Curren$y]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh
La música de Harry Fraud

[Chorus: Curren$y]
I got homies I'll never see again
I got bitches I don’t wanna see no more
Got this big ass chain I barely even wear
I got a Bentley in my warehouse that I never drove

[Verse 1: Curren$y]
I'm selling rhymes, I'm selling weed, I never sold my soul
I’m selling clothes, I'm selling bikes, I'm selling cereal
My flow imperial
Mind palace 64, deeping up the road
I'm really hitting switches, not just saying that shit in my songs
Anything I got, I put that on
All I need is these beats, a lit [?], cold bottles and my headphonеs
When I get home, my girl gon' pеrform
Take my mind off the war that's going on
But only for a minute, I gotta get back in it
I'm really hustlin' for them millions, ain’t that why you diggin’ it? Really

[Chorus: Curren$y]
Really, ain't that why you diggin’ it?
I got homies I'll never see again
I got bitches I don't wanna see no more
Got this big ass chain I barely even wear
I got a Bentley in my warehouse that I never drove
I got homies I'll never see again
I got bitches I don’t wanna see no more
I got this big ass chain I barely even wear
I got a Bentley in my warehouse that I never drove