Brian De Plama - Curren$y

Yeah, yeah

We gon' keep the E in it, Chevies on switches

Said I never fall off and I still don’t

Still stoned

Stoned on ocean

Right back

Like Brian De Palma wrote it, notable poet

Who The Source Magazine never quoted, not once

But every month another key unloaded, I’m one of the ones

Had to walk that shit down so my young’uns could run wild

Strong, they come with whatever the fuck they want

Keep them diamonds on Lucille she the mother of my son

Rolls Royces I got choices, just purchased my third one

Laid my jewelry on the mantle lit a dozen candles

Little champagne as I observe my security cameras

Scanning, peeping 'cause niggas get scandalous

Especially when they think you sleeping

It’s not candy ran out them street sweepers

Can’t panic in this time mishandling reaching for fire

What’s happening outside (What's happening?)

Element of surprise ain’t no chance to compromise

Rookies disrespecting the game and coloring all outside the lines

I ain’t scared of change I forever stack my dollars high

Nigga

Still stoned, still on

Said I don’t fuck with suckers back then and I still don’t

Still stoned

Stoned on ocean

Like Brian De Palme wrote it

Notable poet who The Source never once quoted

Smoking weed in it

Girl don’t post me in your pictures

If you can keep a secret we can always kick it

I said keep the E in it

Chevies on switches

And we smoking weed in it

Don’t post me in your pictures

If you can keep a secret we can always kick it

Rule number one don’t talk about me with your nigga

That shit dead had me suspicious

We hitting switches on Chevies highway dealing

Yeah

Loose lips sink ships

My shit ain’t sinking

Yeah yeah

Three cubes of ice

Still stoned