Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Thursday Car , by - Curren$y. Song from the album The Stage EP, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 29.10.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: SRFSCHL
Song language: English
Thursday Car |
| My own head told me kill them bitches |
| Rollin out while we handle our business |
| I know the haters there but we ain’t trippin' |
| Shit, we too busy being them niggas |
| We too busy being them niggas |
| We too busy being them niggas |
| We too busy being them niggas |
| Big money, good weed and fly bitches |
| High dealings, high ceilings |
| Hot bitches, high heeling |
| I’m smooth, hair and bone over to Oxford |
| We fuckin mobsters, we just cop the car, fuck it |
| We rave the spot and drop duckets |
| You hate it, I love it |
| On the low you admire me, probably dub it |
| You know how they do |
| Use your own shit and try to play you |
| Haters hate, but I’m slick though |
| Respect, you getting zero |
| Chop, cold cut, tryna be hero |
| Got the dower for a courteous price |
| My Cali bitch brought thirty on a flight |
| Nigga, Ripley’s Believe It or Not |
| It’ll be gone before you get off the clock |
| You hustlin' minimal caine |
| Throw your work in the air like 'Bron before the game |
| Full partners in bucket hats |
| Designer sweat pants in them fresh 3's |
| We gave you niggas the blueprint |
| Knock ahead, and get fresh B |
| All that double R round like then we supply shit |
| Let’s not forget Rakim |
| I said go ahead and get fresh B |
| My nigga D the baby do the white on whites on |
| Yall throw yours back on |
| Yea, go ahead and get fresh B |
| Backseat cypher |
| Me, my weed, my lighter |
| Pass the weed to my driver |
| My driver like MacGyver |
| Get me in and out of |
| Traffic where they catch it |
| I’m van the nick and time of these lil bars ain’t rhyme up |
| They uh, kinda |
| Tryna be like us |
| So styles, I improvise em |
| Copycat niggas, you a box of kitty litter |
| A boss ain’t in ya |
| So you takin' losses in the time you go against us |
| Bitches get something to remember when they visit |
| On the corner with me and that normal G was hittin switchers |
| Now you go low ‘cus she no longer wanna be wit ya |
| I’m out Soho strappin, stop, take some pictures |
| Real recognize the same kind |
| Ape shit, I never killed another primate |
| Cadillac trucks back to back outside |
| While we inside buyin bate |
| You too broke to fix yo face hah? |