Curren$y - Blood Sweat And Gears Lyrics
Take this opportunity to roll upLocate your lighters[Verse 1: Curren$y]Laced, David Robinson's wiling my consentsMad black paint polish rims***** you said I ain't hear it clearToo much money talking in my earThe end result of two albums in one yearBlood sweat and gears Life in between the racing stripesWe break day and nightAlternative lifestyleI ain't looking for her ***** boyThis trill jet shit, just enjoyThat's yo wifey but she still a jet missGive her direction to the tele and a check listArriving shortly with the items I requestedReinforce the frame with that Jive nigga repellin my new planeMaintain the smokeLet ya take a couple grams home if you my folkI'll buy you a little somethingLight the weed man thoughBut if you give me 15 minutes I'll call my folks he get the doughConnecting four, marine batteries on the side of my trunkTo go with them other four batteries that piling the pumpsIt's the juice and them cylinders that make the chevy jumpYou already know ain't gotta tell ya bout it partnerYo ***** stay talkin and you steady eavesdropping[Verse 2: Fiend]Rolling trees can do something for youNo matter what you be goin throughExecution flowTen thousand grams of potassiumStreets I roam, Mama praying like the VaticanMy life feels like trade water in the ocean Who's standing inI'm dopes up moving drug traffickingTell her get dough I'm getting fat againWhat I do to get my love warm, laugh againSay love don't give me your mouth againGot to move it, later on you'll be acting themLife is like free throwsSome things ya gone missSome things ya makeDon't rush, don't waitI call pape time travel machineIt can get ya there faster but it can't wake a permanent sleepI never compromise my freshSmoke kush not cessWhy cry I'm blessedAw lend me the bail outThe ones I call my ten dogs in a jail houseJets smoking in the club on tourBorn in New Orleans all new friends bonjourI'm general building, international jonesAnd Louie scarfs down there smoking one with the homiesWalls full of vinylAll bars are finalLeather is your wrists first name, not LionelInternational jonesCurren$y the spittaAlchemist my niggaTell them ladies go figure
