Currensy - Hold On | Текст песни

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Well I stay for my child when that nigga Scott lazy
And look how I've changed them hood hoes to ladies
And look how I've turned them Hoopties to Mercedes
And I mean that (?) was kinda crazy
But I was too focused on getting bread, pay me
Now they're telling all of those DJ's to play me
Mama sent me down and told me all about the hazey
My favorite color was green like money's just a baby
The niggers turn flaky, visions turn shady
But no more great days, I wake up out amazing
Purple gaze give me lazy eyes like McGrady
And as on everything that dirty first raised me
And as on everything that I did is in all flavors
Practice make perfect, perfect make paper
Paper take patience, and I'm still waiting
So it's fuck you pay me, I've been ranned out of favors

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