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1youngsoul - culture currency lyrics

trench baby, still go get a hunt’s and split it with the gang
rich baby, tell me what you want, that sh_t be here today
sl!ck baby, still might break your heart, just know i’m here to stay
i’m in my bag, not in my feelings, never feel a way

they been in my business like a customer, don’t f_ck with them
ask me bout no n_gga, bout no b_tches, got no love for us
nipsey with the hussle, after kennedy, i doubled up
only headshots is when my woman got me turning up

lesson took from l’s, i knew it all, but i ain’t learn enough
circle got so small, i saw these squares ain’t wanna huddle up
scars they lеft me with still fade away, guess thеy ain’t hurt enough
keep your two cents n_gga, you ain’t even worth enough

prayin’ that you call my bluff, last one? showed him twice a dub
and that was monthly, what’s a yearly, get your prices up
hoes and liquor, p_ssy n_gga, get your vices up
money plus the morals and the currency is culture, on god

yeah, yeah, gotta feel me
how many n_ggas that i put on stages say they hate me?
how many of you boys can say that you returned the favor?
i’ve never seen you go on tour, just seen you go through phases

traumatized, your persona drumatized
i’ma slide out with my daughter and then slide for homicides
if you drop the low, i up the score like rondo numba 9
i’m a 83 orchestrator, south memphis orator
never needed coronation
queens give me dome and patience
expensive pain, put a switchie on his broke ass
and i never had a sponsor word to co cash

and i’d never go to herbo for my first smash
n_ggas rappin’ bout some wafi, you was movin’ sloppy
new designer, old rihanna, but sh_t far from rocky
heaven sent, h_ll bent, bernie called me godly

double mint with the drip, shorty called me c_cky
baby, that’s confidence, dime ain’t use her common sense
commas what i tried to get, i ain’t rhymed like common since
still “roc” it from the soul on my hov

at times i feel like pac
it ain’t the ring in the nose
why they cling to these flows, i turn pain into poems
from the bottom where they heartless, where the pain always pouring
caught a plane, went on tour, less of rain, wanted more

lil’ one gotta shine, put it on the dotted line, that’s bottom line
standin’ on the business like a n_gga with a dollar sign
n_ggas work for clout, know you was starvin’, could’ve copped some pounds
i know some prophets needing profit, gotta call around
ask me, can we make a play, you hamlet with the style
long winded, no winning, boy, you like the cleveland browns
really bron, let em’ witness how i fell and got the crown
love for all who stayed around, you jumped ship, you gotta drown on god

- 1youngsoul lyrics

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