"Currency" lyrics

Yeah, I just want the currency (Paper)
I'm tryna touch a M before them bitches bury me ('Fore I'm gone)
If it ain't 'bout no profit, that shit ain't concernin' me (Don't give a fuck)
All my niggas do whatever for that currency (Yeah) (Swear to God)
Nigga, I just the currency (Let's get it, nigga) (The bag)
I'm tryna touch a M before them bitches bury me (Talk your shit) ([?] ticket)
If it ain't 'bout no profit, that shit ain't concernin' me (Ayy) (Nah)
All my niggas do whatever for that currency

Fifty thou' cash, man, that ain't nothin' (That ain't shit)
If you trappin' and you broke, we call it fake hustlin' (Fake hustlin')
Niggas ain't got no pull, yeah, that's fake muscle (Fake nigga)
Better a nigga make the news if he take somethin' (Fah, fah)
Diamond links 'round my neck, left a bruise on it (Yeah)
In a bar blowin' stacks with the tool on me (Strapped up)
We got open invitations, nigga, who want it?
Ten niggas, ten a piece on it, that's a cool hundred (Hundred racks)
Blow a bag when I feel 'cause I've been grindin' ([?] talk)
Nickname "Mighty Fresh", bitch, I'm big timin' (Ha)
Ride shotgun with a nigga bitch drivin' (Yeah)
With the same niggfas who was 'round when I didn't have it (Ghetto Boy)
We could have a ball-off, bitch, what team you on? (Bitch, what team you on?)
How the fuck is you a boss and your people broke? (Dumb nigga)
[?] fourty hustler jeans with the Yeezys on (Ah)
You would see a fuckin' flyin' boat 'fore you see me broke (Ah, yeah, nigga)

Yeah, I just want the currency (Paper)
I'm tryna touch a M before them bitches bury me ('Fore I'm gone)
If it ain't 'bout no profit, that shit ain't concernin' me (Don't give a fuck)
All my niggas do whatever for that currency (Swear to God)
Nigga, I just the currency (The bag)
I'm tryna touch a M before them bitches bury me (A mill' ticket)
If it ain't 'bout no profit, that shit ain't concernin' me (Nah)
All my niggas do whatever for that currency (Ayy)

That money took control of me (Yeah)
I'm turnt for [?], tell Rico I'm gettin' money like I'm supposed to be
Mob ties, real wize gang, ain't no approachin' me (Approachin' me, nigga)
Shit, I spent too much to ever tuck the piece (Never)
Off-White jeans, Off-White lows (Yeah)
Off-white uncut raw gettin' stepped on (Step on that shit)
At the bar with the owner, drinkin' XO
Run up on me thinkin' shit light and get flexed on (Flex)
Run through the bag, spent the profit on the next low
Lord willin' I be up a hundred by the next song (Asleep)
Nigga, I done dogged some of the best hoes
Fuck 'em then I leave 'em, I'ma let y'all arrest hoes
That Hellcat come and wake up niggas' blocks (Ah)
That Draco spittin', open niggas' tops
I came a long way from one [?] out the spot
Now I can cop two hundred Gs and make a half a block, nigga

Yeah, I just want the currency (Paper)
I'm tryna touch a M before them bitches bury me ('Fore I'm gone)
If it ain't 'bout no profit, that shit ain't concernin' me (Don't give a fuck)
All my niggas do whatever for that currency (Swear to God)
Nigga, I just the currency (The bag)
I'm tryna touch a M before them bitches bury me (A mill' ticket)
If it ain't 'bout no profit, that shit ain't concernin' me (Nah)
All my niggas do whatever for that currency