Your native language

عربي

Arabic

عربي

简体中文

Chinese

简体中文

Nederlands

Dutch

Nederlands

Français

French

Français

Deutsch

German

Deutsch

Italiano

Italian

Italiano

日本語

Japanese

日本語

한국인

Korean

한국인

Polski

Polish

Polski

Português

Portuguese

Português

Română

Romanian

Română

Русский

Russian

Русский

Español

Spanish

Español

Türk

Turkish

Türk

Українська

Ukrainian

Українська
User Avatar

Sound


Interface


Difficulty level


Accent



interface language

en

Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
Cookie policy   |   Support   |   FAQ
1
register / login
Lyrkit

donate

5$

Lyrkit

donate

10$

Lyrkit

donate

20$

Lyrkit

And/Or support me in social. networks:


Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
Curren$y

Situations

 

Situations


[Curren$y:]
Situations will arise
We'll get high
Cause it's all about getting the dollar, player
Haitian niggas
Telling lies
They don't realize
That you gotta be smart about it, yeah

[Wiz Khalifa:]
I'm floating, I'm killing 'em
I'm floating off weed, [?] you loving is me
The price, you don't deal with them
I travel the world, 360 degrees
These hoes get adrenaline
They come to my crib, see all the TVs on the walls and the rooms that I'm living in
Why talk to these women friends?
Cause I'm spending benjamins
I hope y'all don't break up
Cause if y'all don't make up then I'll be the nigga to get revenge
No I ain't basic
She digging my style
Loving the way that I'm living so wild
Loving the way that I'm putting it down
Loving the way that I'm making her smile
Ain't had no really good dick and it's making her wild
And I'm the nigga that's with it
I'll start it and finish it
I'm with a broad that be tryna be innocent
I roll a joint she could probably hit it
Y'all will go broke in a matter of minutes
Ain't about the love, it's about the digits
See all this money in front of me
Young nigga gotta get it

[Curren$y:]
Situations will arise
We'll get high
Cause it's all about getting the dollar, player
Haitian niggas
Telling lies
They don't realize
That you gotta be smart about it, yeah

And I ain't came at a bitch neck yet, nigga
You just nervous, worried, depressed, stressed
I'm laid, stretched out, leg room, first class Taylor Gang jet
Niggas talking shit, I'd rather count up
Gossiping another's shit is so childish
Keep that from 'round us
No squares in the Pentagon
By silent alarm, you have alerted the don
Now war already on
You crawling on the floor tryna get to your phone, nigga
It's desert storm, we outside your home, nigga
In the middle we stay calm, we just drop bombs
2009 a lot of y'all styles was born, ugh

Situations will arise
We'll get high
Cause it's all about getting the dollar, player
Haitian niggas
Telling lies
They don't realize
That you gotta be smart about it, yeah

done

Did you add all the unfamiliar words from this song?