"Vintage Haze" lyrics
Curren$y & Harry Fraud Lyrics
(feat. Larry June)
La música de Harry Fraud
[Curren$y:]
(Yeah, yeah)
I got my money line with me
I left my talk, the bitch's phone on the boat, tomorrow mornin' I'll go get it
Babygirl miss me, gotta woman up and deal with it
In my absence has she learned to understand a real nigga
Another case of mofuckers soakin' up the game
Too late to show the world what they really learn from it
Storm chasin' in that Wraith followed by the Cullinan
Lightenin' followed by thunderin'
We dropped that OutRunners, and they noticed that there was a hunger here
I'm tryna buy a bigger home this year
Put some more moves in gear
Smokin' vintage Haze in this new age got my vision crystal clear
I see 'em huddled up, talkin' shit 'bout us a thousand miles from here
I could get drunk with power, make 'em all disappear
Work-for-hire laundromat, the dollars stashin' like Jimmy Hoffa
Before COVID hit, my New York chick bought us tickets to the opera
Ayy, keep the E in it, Chevy's on switches, baby
We smokin' weed in it, don't post me in your pictures
If you could keep a secret, we could always kick it
Don't talk about me 'round your nigga
That shit dead, have him suspicious
La-da-da, la-da-da, la-da-da, la-da-da
[Larry June:]
(Uh, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Marble floors in the trap, juice by the magazine
Let her stay the night, hit it twice, here's a tangerine
Lookin' for a art dealer, buyin' shit that hold value
Waterin' my plants with alkaline, I gotta keep it classy
Gotta keep the watch factory, bitch, you know what time it is
I like a girl low-key but still know how to handle biz
Love, I'm not a babysitter, I be on some boss shit
Buildings (Buildings), houses (Houses), money (Money), I'm havin' shit (Yeah)
Lookin' at my watch is like lookin' at a few birds
Amazed how I knocked this lil bitch with a few words (Good job)
No, sir, can't fuck with it, man, you niggas different (Niggas' different)
Got a lil bitch in Seattle, she like to cook me dinner (Numbers)
Fingerprinted safe out the way with surveillance in it
Million-dollar policy on that in case a nigga slip (Nigga slip)
Off top, take your time with it, make that shit count (Shit count)
Fell in love with the challenge, never did it for the clout
What's hannin'? Numbers (Numbers)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, shit
Man
Uh, yee hee
Check
JetLife, TFM
OutRunners
Harry Fraud, what's hannin'? Yee hee!
[Curren$y:]
(Yeah, yeah)
I got my money line with me
I left my talk, the bitch's phone on the boat, tomorrow mornin' I'll go get it
Babygirl miss me, gotta woman up and deal with it
In my absence has she learned to understand a real nigga
Another case of mofuckers soakin' up the game
Too late to show the world what they really learn from it
Storm chasin' in that Wraith followed by the Cullinan
Lightenin' followed by thunderin'
We dropped that OutRunners, and they noticed that there was a hunger here
I'm tryna buy a bigger home this year
Put some more moves in gear
Smokin' vintage Haze in this new age got my vision crystal clear
I see 'em huddled up, talkin' shit 'bout us a thousand miles from here
I could get drunk with power, make 'em all disappear
Work-for-hire laundromat, the dollars stashin' like Jimmy Hoffa
Before COVID hit, my New York chick bought us tickets to the opera
Ayy, keep the E in it, Chevy's on switches, baby
We smokin' weed in it, don't post me in your pictures
If you could keep a secret, we could always kick it
Don't talk about me 'round your nigga
That shit dead, have him suspicious
La-da-da, la-da-da, la-da-da, la-da-da
[Larry June:]
(Uh, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Marble floors in the trap, juice by the magazine
Let her stay the night, hit it twice, here's a tangerine
Lookin' for a art dealer, buyin' shit that hold value
Waterin' my plants with alkaline, I gotta keep it classy
Gotta keep the watch factory, bitch, you know what time it is
I like a girl low-key but still know how to handle biz
Love, I'm not a babysitter, I be on some boss shit
Buildings (Buildings), houses (Houses), money (Money), I'm havin' shit (Yeah)
Lookin' at my watch is like lookin' at a few birds
Amazed how I knocked this lil bitch with a few words (Good job)
No, sir, can't fuck with it, man, you niggas different (Niggas' different)
Got a lil bitch in Seattle, she like to cook me dinner (Numbers)
Fingerprinted safe out the way with surveillance in it
Million-dollar policy on that in case a nigga slip (Nigga slip)
Off top, take your time with it, make that shit count (Shit count)
Fell in love with the challenge, never did it for the clout
What's hannin'? Numbers (Numbers)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, shit
Man
Uh, yee hee
Check
JetLife, TFM
OutRunners
Harry Fraud, what's hannin'? Yee hee!
