Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Wherever, artist - Curren$y. Album song The Jetlanta EP, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 13.01.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Jet Life
Song language: English
Wherever |
I ain’t no super hero |
But ain’t too much a nigga can’t do |
I’m a park it wherever I want |
Smoke wherever I want |
Buy whatever I want |
Hit her whenever I want |
Yea hoe I do what I wan' do |
Everyday in the lab like Pro Tools |
Whip so wide can’t even come through |
Whip so wide tell 'em better make room |
Every motherfucker know what I be on |
To the bank back and forth like ping pong |
Yea we fly high no Jim Jones |
Smoking on killa, Cam’ron |
Had to pay the price to get my engine right |
Now I’m leaving niggas at the red light |
Got your baby momma on that all night flight |
On that all night flight to get my money right |
30 pointers on my left and right |
Corner Boy in that yellow light |
I’m behind him in that black night |
With a plaque in the window saying Cruise Life |
Watch where you step lil nigga |
We be them Jets lil nigga |
Keep yo' ass in respect lil nigga |
Park the whip wherever I wanna |
All my money smell like marijuana |
Bitch I’m tryna be a land owner |
Build my own fucking planet on it |
Buy a jet and then land on it |
Put some beach and a sand on it |
I’m a park it wherever I want |
Smoke wherever I want |
Buy whatever I want |
Hit her whenever I want |
Answer the bitch text whenever I want |
I could hit her whenever I want |
Hustle from the first to the end of the month |
Wear the Fendi and the Louis 'cause I want |
Gold D’s on the regal I’m the cooker |
ass niggas talking 'bout what they woulda |
Chevy still in the shop it ain’t ready |
it ain’t ready |
Plane land just know I’m getting paper |
Bitch favorite question, would you throw it later |
You know my last worry, a nigga that’s hating |
Rabid ass bitches, probably got rabies |
I just bought a Rollie give a fuck about a AP |
Used to live in the house |
I parked three on the lawn and got |
That '96 I might paint that bitch next week |
I got a ratchet ass bitch she from Zone 6 |
I might fly that bitch in when I leave |
Blow hella trees, I had to adjust my sleeves |
I need that bezel to breathe |
Nigga it’s P, won’t hear no fuck shit bout me |
My cars lined up on the street |
Won’t quote no price on a P |
Won’t fall in love with no freak |
Won’t pull up in no car with me |
I’m a park it wherever I want |
Smoke wherever I want |
Buy whatever I want |
Hit her whenever I want |
Hop the fuck out |
Middle of the street nigga fuck what you talking bout |
Already know the driveway like a parking lot |
How many cars I got |
Got 10 at the crib I got 3 by my bitch I got 7 in storage now |
I got a problem if I like it I buy it girl I’m not slowing down |
Hol' on, fuck that where the dough at? |
Anywhere I go I’m gon' smoke at |
And the diamond was throwback |
And stepped in in it I was smelling like the whole pack |
Slid by my lil chick and left five points |
Watched Super Fly smoked five joints |
Jet Life from the baseline, that’s money every time |
Sure as a wine always drinking wine |
Sure as my yachtmaster Rollie shine |
Sure as my mufucking girl fine |
They know our 24 hour grind |
Jet Life, forever high |
Jet Life, we never die |
If you ever say that he high as I |
You know that nigga mufucking lie |
I’m a park it wherever I want |
Smoke wherever I want |
Buy whatever I want |
Hit her whenever I want |