Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Non Fungible, artist - Curren$y. Date of issue: 23.12.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Non Fungible |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah |
| Slip into the room like karate shoes |
| Impalas coming up the avenue by the two |
| It was twenty cars in the crew |
| You know we gettin' loot, it ain’t hard to tell |
| We stacking that mail, the real will prevail |
| Sure, them snakes will reveal their scales |
| Try to blend in as your friends and pals |
| I don’t need them, they won’t see me fail |
| But all of my podnas, we on top still |
| Closing them deals, chopping up mills |
| Signed and sealed, check in the envelope |
| Cop a car tonight, we gon' see how fast that bitch go, hustling for more |
| Too busy playing the game for the glory |
| To worry 'bout the scope |
| But I know one thing absolutely sure |
| We did the money dance in the Bentley store |
| I got an eye for the hundreds and a fast car |
| A passport, an ounce full of killer in the bag |
| We mad smart, showed up hella high |
| Dress sharp, front row, game four at the playoffs |
| Money in the bank ain’t safe at all |
| Money in the bank any day could be lost |
| I still believe in the shoebox law |
| I could put your life savings in the sock drawer |
| I buy a house, I’ma gut out the wall |
| I buy a house, I’ma dig up the yard |
| Deep freezer in the garage, a hundred large |
| Cold cash, yeah |