Gran Turismo Curren$y & Statik Selektah (Ft. 1982)

[Intro: Curren$y]
Scribble Scratch Records
Andretti and Statik Selektah
Pussy motherfucker, better guard your necklace
Uh

[Verse 1: Curren$y]
Scribble Scratch Records, protect your necklace
Gran Turismo specifications on the Lexus
Playin' interstate games with those that never catch up
We in it for the long stretch, bruh, them niggas pressed, what?
Them bitches pressed, Spitta ain't fall off yet
How many more cars he gon' get? I think he just bought a jet
This is the life
Rap money plus them sugar babies
Wine loot to Vegas from me every night
Everything's going right, Rolex on my left arm all lights
Band facing bezel, aw fam, let me tell you
I walk through Hell, with gasoline shoes, fool
Don't ever talk to me about payin' dues
My Ferarri collection heavy 'cause I buy awards for myself
My driveway display is really just a trophy shelf
I done well, turnin' what I wrote into wealth
Dabbed up, spaced out, high as an asteroid belt
Cadillac grill sizzlin', these niggas patty melt
Runnin' up that money like a flight of steps
Runnin' up that money like a flight of steps
I had to say that line twice, make sure it all connect, yup, yup