Curren$y, Harry Fraud ft. Vico - Purple Picasso Lyrics

Yeah
(La música de Harry Fraud)

I put a spoiler on that motherfucker
I put quiet exhaust on that motherfucker
Fuck feeling like it, I'm actually a boss in this motherfucker
Ross threw me a car show on his lawn, we sent calls to that motherfucker
Please, don't stop
Got them chrome hammers on my drop top
Peaces signs on a hood ornament
Drug war is hot, roll of paper full of pot
Pocket full of fun coupons, that's what I got
Jordan Belfort made it rain from the yacht
Fuck them agents and whoever pay 'em
Slim chance, but I had to take it
Now we ice skating, watch face band and bracelet
Diamonds dancing, Harlem shaking, I'm from New Orleans
New Orleans made me, the world paid me, my hustle saved me
Struggle couldn't break me

Yeah, pop tags like bubble wrap
Yeah, drop bars and then pile of rags
Back, hop, low-rider cars
Higher than the stars, rider in the dark
Enlightened you all
Pop tags like bubble wrap
Yeah, drop bars and then pile of rags
Back, hop, low-rider cars
Higher than the stars, rider in the dark
Enlightened you all

Dippin' in plush Benz's, my knowledge is extensive
I've snapped the park to Sparrow in the trenches
I land in somethin' expensive
Your girl fuck with me 'cause I'm eccentric
When the Benz God talk, Benz talk, they pay attention
Koenig's specials from Japan, Andretti, OG as my lungs expand
Fully automatic weaponry in the Brevis van
Look how I turn all my fantasies into daily plans
Brought the 80's back, park pre-mergers on Miami sand
Had to buy it twice, wide bodies, that's my Miami vice
That's my bitch for life, paint red, but the panties white
I just make her scream, I'm up in her guts, that's every night
Start the engine, made her cry, the low-tech look stocked to the naked eye
Purple Picasso with the pink and socks
Patina Collective took abandoned Benz's, made them fly
Did it for the team SGS's, watch us reign supreme
Woke up to a dream, twin Maybachs for my self-esteem, for real

Chrome hammers on the drop top
Peace signs on the hood ornament
The drug war is hot
Roll of paper full of pot
Pocket full of fun coupons
I got Jordan Belfort, made it rain from his yacht
Fuck the majors and whoever pay 'em, that's a lot
But I had to make it slim chance, but I had to take it
Now we ice skating
Watch FaceBand and pop tags like bubble wrap
Yeah, drop bars and then pile the rags
Back, hop, low rider cars
Higher than the stars
Rider in the dark
Enlightened you all