Curren$y - Capitol (feat. 2 Chainz) (Lyrics - Paroles)

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Curren$y - Capitol (feat. 2 Chainz) (Lyrics - Paroles)

Curren$y - Capitol (feat. 2 Chainz) (Lyrics - Paroles)
[Verse 1: Curren$y]
This Jet Life, donít scrub, you blot that
Flow runs in the Porsche, Iím out front and got my top back
Label me a author, forefounder of lifestyle rap
Watching these niggas borrow game, not acknowledging where they got that
Though I fall back, let them run with that, consider those my rebel kids
Clashing with they father figure when they know they wanna be just like him
Where mite I have been without my pen to scribble about what I done wit Ďem
Girls that I took home last night, Chevys I sat on top them rims
Iím good in front of that camera lens, weed smoke when my video spins
At her house, rolling up in her boy shorts, my mafia bitch
Plotting up, Iím counting up, going for it cause I go and get it
So you liable to see her with me, my pockets fat, my tie skinny
Loud pack, got a louder engine, 80 large, all Benjamins
Vacationing, 2 nights spending, I ainít tripping
Fool I know how to get that back, homie my triple O showed me that
Same thing showed my how to roll them Zags

[Hook x2]
And my reputation precedes me, they already know
I keep it capital G apostrophe D
Going hard, making it look easy
Cause when I do what it do, I do it like Iím doing it for TV

[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]
You know I do it like Iím doing it for do
Watch the shoes, ostrich, you know what time it is like 2 watches
My reputation, detonation on destination
I separated, elevated, get salutation
Iím seldom seen in forest green foreign machine
Dirty south but the engine clean and that pussy clean
Criminal thing, a criminal mind
I got a pocket full of dead presidents, Iímma bring them alive
Riding shotgun with that K on the side
Bitches that Iím done with, let them lay on the side
Clock on your mind, Iím ahead of your time
Hublot transform like Optimus Prime
Diamonds on, diamonds off, shawty ass kinda soft
Tattoos, lip gloss, pockets on Rick Ross
Iím fantasizing a tantalizing experience
Bitches like photography, I just take a pic

[Hook x2]
And my reputation precedes me, they already know
I keep it capital G apostrophe D
Going hard, making it look easy
Cause when I do what it do, I do it like Iím doing it for TV

[Verse 3: Curren$y]
Iím up in this, 442 on them Budnik rims
Iím what a pimp, all them gangsta bitches fuck with him
Bring ducketts in
When records wasnít really bumping, they was in love with him
To see him balling is like drugs to them
Mama calling for that Jet to put a reservation in
Ainít concerned where she going Ďlong as she stay with him
They be seeking that foundation, stable niggas with paper
Iím all that, but Iím stingy, you ainít write nían one of these raps
And love, Iím so serious, you might get high from Henny
Get stupid fly at any event, spray some Ozium in that vent
Bring them hoes and tell them shake that shit, send my jail niggas flicks
We live it, she love it, in the kitchen, in the oven mitt
Itís Jet Life over eíry bitch
And eíry bitch ass nigga breaking they back, tryna take care of them
We get high, we laugh at them

This Jet Life, no play time, we cut them hoes, you carry them

[Hook x2]
And my reputation precedes me, they already know
I keep it capital G apostrophe D
Going hard, making it look easy
Cause when I do what it do, I do it like Iím doing it for TV

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Curren$y

Titre: Capitol
Featuring(s): 2 Chainz
Tags : Curren$y, 2 Chainz,
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