| 歌曲 | W.O.H. |
| 歌手 | Curren$y |
| 专辑 | Cigarette Boats |
| [00:01.82] | They ain't high as us |
| [00:05.37] | ****** lying to ya |
| [00:07.08] | (La Música de Harry Fraud) |
| [00:09.33] | They ain't high as us |
| [00:13.12] | There's more money to get, cars to park |
| [00:16.67] | B*****s to break, wars to start |
| [00:19.84] | I'm still living my life |
| [00:21.72] | There are no stars |
| [00:23.53] | Way out here, it's only us, dog |
| [00:32.22] | ****** ain't high as us |
| [00:39.35] | Lying to ya |
| [00:40.49] | Uh, undetected by radar |
| [00:43.97] | Closed circuit track, endurance laps, race cars |
| [00:47.66] | You ****** just say y'all |
| [00:49.83] | Doing that s**t, I been into it *****, play ball |
| [00:54.29] | Junior varsity don't want no parts of me, triple O |
| [00:57.46] | I just drive like that to protect my rims, I ain't slow |
| [01:00.82] | Tell me it's 'bout a check, you'll see how fast it go |
| [01:03.79] | That drug dealer flow, George Gervin, ice cold |
| [01:07.17] | Finger roll with that pen, I turn that paper into gold |
| [01:10.54] | Axl Rose through the Bose in my Rolls |
| [01:14.10] | Through the concrete you see a rose still rose |
| [01:17.07] | Counted up a million dollars 'fore that sun rose |
| [01:20.54] | Spitting game for the Range, dropping tracks for the racks |
| [01:24.15] | In the booth of the crib with the boat docks in the back |
| [01:27.52] | With them automated gates, remote control's in my lap |
| [01:30.88] | '84 riding, I did that for my lifers |
| [01:34.41] | Yea, uh |
| [01:37.47] | It's more money to get, cars to park |
| [01:41.07] | B*****s to break, wars to start |
| [01:44.41] | I'm still living my life |
| [01:46.06] | There are no stars |
| [01:48.09] | Way out here, it's only us, dog |
| [01:51.75] | (Way out here) |
| [02:00.93] | Way out here, you can feel the ambiance |
| [02:05.33] | Hundred thousand dollar V's, bottles of Dom Pérignon |
| [02:08.55] | Keep the profit from the brick you popped your cherry on |
| [02:11.80] | White CL Benz dealin', I throw my cherries on |
| [02:15.17] | I think about money yea a lot of money |
| [02:18.68] | I'm speaking lotto money, Abu Dhabi money |
| [02:22.21] | Same old stoner, yea I'm blowing loud |
| [02:25.55] | You can grow **** but I can exhale and grow a cloud |
| [02:28.85] | You ain't real high, you mid-level |
| [02:32.26] | Smoking on that s**t we let the kids peddle |
| [02:35.62] | I made a couple M's off what them kids peddle |
| [02:38.88] | Speak on my name wrong, bet you see them kids' metal |
| [02:42.30] | Blast for me, is a blasphemy |
| [02:45.62] | Say the realest ***** alive, I think you asked for me |
| [02:49.15] | I'm jet-setting with my ***** Spitta |
| [02:52.54] | We like to speak paper and it's getting thicker |
| [00:01.82] | They ain' t high as us |
| [00:05.37] | lying to ya |
| [00:07.08] | La Mú sica de Harry Fraud |
| [00:09.33] | They ain' t high as us |
| [00:13.12] | There' s more money to get, cars to park |
| [00:16.67] | B s to break, wars to start |
| [00:19.84] | I' m still living my life |
| [00:21.72] | There are no stars |
| [00:23.53] | Way out here, it' s only us, dog |
| [00:32.22] | ain' t high as us |
| [00:39.35] | Lying to ya |
| [00:40.49] | Uh, undetected by radar |
| [00:43.97] | Closed circuit track, endurance laps, race cars |
| [00:47.66] | You just say y' all |
| [00:49.83] | Doing that s t, I been into it , play ball |
| [00:54.29] | Junior varsity don' t want no parts of me, triple O |
| [00:57.46] | I just drive like that to protect my rims, I ain' t slow |
| [01:00.82] | Tell me it' s ' bout a check, you' ll see how fast it go |
| [01:03.79] | That drug dealer flow, George Gervin, ice cold |
| [01:07.17] | Finger roll with that pen, I turn that paper into gold |
| [01:10.54] | Axl Rose through the Bose in my Rolls |
| [01:14.10] | Through the concrete you see a rose still rose |
| [01:17.07] | Counted up a million dollars ' fore that sun rose |
| [01:20.54] | Spitting game for the Range, dropping tracks for the racks |
| [01:24.15] | In the booth of the crib with the boat docks in the back |
| [01:27.52] | With them automated gates, remote control' s in my lap |
| [01:30.88] | ' 84 riding, I did that for my lifers |
| [01:34.41] | Yea, uh |
| [01:37.47] | It' s more money to get, cars to park |
| [01:41.07] | B s to break, wars to start |
| [01:44.41] | I' m still living my life |
| [01:46.06] | There are no stars |
| [01:48.09] | Way out here, it' s only us, dog |
| [01:51.75] | Way out here |
| [02:00.93] | Way out here, you can feel the ambiance |
| [02:05.33] | Hundred thousand dollar V' s, bottles of Dom Pé rignon |
| [02:08.55] | Keep the profit from the brick you popped your cherry on |
| [02:11.80] | White CL Benz dealin', I throw my cherries on |
| [02:15.17] | I think about money yea a lot of money |
| [02:18.68] | I' m speaking lotto money, Abu Dhabi money |
| [02:22.21] | Same old stoner, yea I' m blowing loud |
| [02:25.55] | You can grow but I can exhale and grow a cloud |
| [02:28.85] | You ain' t real high, you midlevel |
| [02:32.26] | Smoking on that s t we let the kids peddle |
| [02:35.62] | I made a couple M' s off what them kids peddle |
| [02:38.88] | Speak on my name wrong, bet you see them kids' metal |
| [02:42.30] | Blast for me, is a blasphemy |
| [02:45.62] | Say the realest alive, I think you asked for me |
| [02:49.15] | I' m jetsetting with my Spitta |
| [02:52.54] | We like to speak paper and it' s getting thicker |