52 Seconds - Curren$y

Brass instruments, Benz’s and Bentley’s and shit

Rolls Rolce symmetry, simpler they be, marvel that

How do they conjure up all of that emotional, braggadociousness and put it in

motion

I spent house money on these stage coaches

I worked hard for this so I show it

Some think I get that money and blow it

But that’s cause they don’t know shit

And think about 1−2 they would and if they say they wouldn’t then that’s

bullshit

But dig this, the plot twist, they the same as us

They could also be pullin' up

You put the work in, then you pull the car’s out

You garage, or your big ass house, your big ass yard

Swimming pool with your big ass dogs

I envision this for all of us, for every hustler to ball

Forty-eight minutes from the tip off, to like the coin toss

We tryna cross the line of scrimmage, move the chains

It’s so real in the field (Yeah-yeah-yeah)

The goal is to stay off the court, parol list

We rock Rollie’s (la-de-da), bangin' oldies in my Bro whip