Curren$y, Harry Fraud ft. Rick Ross - Mugello Red Lyrics

Yeah

(La música de Harry Fraud)

Eastside all mine just like every time
Seven Lowriders outside in a line
Couldn't decide which one to drive
Hopped in that foreign lit a five and closed my eyes
Yeah
Yeah
Told the driver drive and wake me up when we arrive

We use Rolls Royce umbrellas
No regard for the weather
Keep me out the rain and in the shade, nigga, I'm good forever
I'm cool wherever
We park in the city
Hop out, you know I'm smokin' somethin' better
Got somethin' pretty with me
That nigga there a veteran
Still with niggas who been steppin'
Three time felons, smokin', crackin' jokes
And ready to catch they next one
I tried to tell 'em
Matter fact I never stopped tryin'
Until I put em in the same mind frame that I am
Showed you how that money pile but didn't show you how
That ain't your friend
He want it all for him
Until he fall
Don't want to see they dawgs live as large as them
They ain't men
The teams that they on will never win
Jetlife establishment
Rolexs and whips
Palaces extravagant
We hustled for all of this
It's nothin' to get up in the morn', lay out a fit
Next season shit, sneak preview drip
You gotta pray to get
Eastside

"Only chopper five, giving you this exclusive aerial view right here
Right here this is off Hope Sound, at the northern end of Hope Sound
The aerial unit right now has just dropped down
Martin County officials on scene
About 6:30 this morning, one of the fire trucks passing by
Sittin' up higher than a car would
Was able to look over the wall here
And he noticed a boat on the beach down below
Now, you can see behind me here
The boat is still in the water here (Young Renzel, uh, yes)
Off of Jupiter Island and they haven't actually moved it just yet"

(Maybach Music)

Watch is set in Baguettes
In my Champion sweats
I got four or five jewelers (uh)
I just purchase the wet
Now the bottles all black
No more sippin' Moet
Drop the top, bump the Woo
Show the tats on my chest (uh)
Bathin' Ape is the theme (theme)
I've been labeled a kin'
So sincere with my flows
Spend a house on my rin'
Shorty give me some brain
Cullinan and Mulsanne
Blow a fourteen of Cookie (uh)
Quarter M on my chain (woo)
Never did it for status
I just lusted for cabbage
Nikes out of the box (box)
Backwoods all through the palace (huh)
Bitches know I'm a beast (beast)
Talkin' telekenisis
Haters think I do voodoo
Really blessin's from Jesus (woo)
Kept my hands in the dirt (dirt)
Now it's buckets of weed (weed)
New Mclaren to skrrt
Blow them trumpets for me (me)
Get six figures a verse
Never charge a true G (nah)
Show you just how this works (works)
It's a wonderful thin' (huh)

(Maybach Music)

"Officials say the boat was found abandoned on the beach on Saturday
A coast guard set up a helicopter search for any people in the area
Or in the distress in the water, but no one was found
I'm back here right now, what we're looking at at that boat
It's not clear how long that boat is gonna stay here, on the beach
But I can tell you this
Martin County sheriff deputies are still here along Jupiter Island
They are still searching for those two suspects on Jupiter Island
WPBF 25 News"