Arrangement
(专辑: Back At Burnie's - 2019)
[Curren$y:] Yeah, yeah, yeah Yup, everything is properly arranged Ran our strategy on the
game (Ran our strategy on the
game) Yeah, pinky rings, diamond chains Just a
gang of players having things Ten foreigns in the
turning lane Just a
gang of players having things (Skrrt) Everything was properly arranged Ran our strategy on the
game Pinky rings, diamond chains Just a
gang of players— (Jet Life, nigga, yeah) JLR stay working, we swerving, Porsches on purpose They seen my watch and got nervous, that's barely scratching the
surface Tryna gauge what my worth is, I've been putting too much work in Making cuts like a
surgeon, running these routes like Michael Irvin My reputation is sterling and pristine because I
earned it OG shit, just how I
learned it Dirty burners by the
furnace, they conceal 'em without permits Feel you out and then they murk ya I
was in the
studio serving same time you was murdered Caught you slipping in the
street, and them vultures purged ya I
lit a
joint up when I
heard it The
streets was the
judge and the
jury the
news, delivered the
verdict Yeah [Curren$y (T.Y.):] Pinky rings, diamond chains Just a
gang of players having things Ten foreigns in the
turning lane, skrrt Just a
gang of players having things Everything was properly arranged Yeah, we ran our strategy on the
game Pinky rings, diamond chains (Yeah, ayy) Just a
gang of players having things, yeah (Ayy, ayy, ha) [T.Y.:] Let me talk to 'em, big bro Look (Ayy), just blew a
couple racks up in Saks (Word) I
ain't even tripping, I'ma get it back (For real) And it's nothing but real niggas where I'm at (Yeah) To the
top with my brothers, we booming (Woah) Put a
extended clip in my Uzi (Fuck, woah) If you follow my path, then you gon' make this cash If it come out my mouth, then I
prove it (Run it up) Ayy, I
been tryna chill and stay out the
way Go and buy my mama a
bigger place (Yeah) I
told my pops, "Everything is straight" You're coming home to a
hundred K
(Word) I'm not your ordinary young nigga (Young nigga) .41 on my arm, nigga (On my arm, nigga) Smoke another pound, got me so high (Yeah, yeah, yeah) I
can't even much walk, nigga (Oh) Make my younging come and take everything you bought, nigga Running shit like Darren Foster, nigga (Gone) Put your bitch pussy up in the
coffin, nigga (Ooh, ooh) Yeah, ooh, ha, look Running shit like Darren Foster, nigga Put your bitch pussy up in the
coffin, nigga [Curren$y:] Pinky rings, diamond chains Just a
gang of players having things Ten foreigns in the
turning lane Just a
gang of players having things Everything was properly arranged Yeah, we ran our strategy on the
game Pinky rings, diamond chains Just a
gang of players having things, yeah [Fendi P:] I
got Daytons and Daytonas Gold yellow like Corona (Yeah) Overnight, wasn't a
come up (Nope) I
could tell ya 'bout the
long run (I could tell ya) I
could tell ya where your style from (All about it) They all know when the
law come My own lane, no pile-ups Stacked so much, it's piled up (Piled up) Diamonds froze off champagne Cold day with my campaign Yeah, a
nigga been getting it (Getting it) TY done knew I
been drug dealing OT on the
plug mission (Yeah) Big peach with the
mud in it (Yeah) Stripper ho show love, nigga (Bet) Driveway, hella cars in it Making moves, need a
boat (Need a
boat) Nigga on my line, need a
bow (Need a
bow) I
gift-wrapped it with a
bow (With a
bow) Shit, I'm the
nigga you should know (You should know) All my niggas on go (On go) I
spent cars on smoke (On smoke) I
sit cars on fours (On fours) Nigga, out of cans, I
sip fours