J.L.R.

Album cover art for "J.L.R." by Curren$y & Smoke DZA & Young Roddy

Curren$y & Smoke DZA & Young Roddy - Rap

J.L.R.

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Duration: 4:40

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[Intro: Curren$y] 'Fore I left up my house I kill it while I'm on the Ehm, life Fuck are you takin' me for? One of you sucker niggas who forget the set when he blow Thou shalt not rest until I make my whole fam rich [Verse 1: Curren$y] Uh, my shift on the floor My top in the trunk, homie, my phone in the door Finishin' up a jernt, had it almost rolled 'Fore I left out my house, I kill it while I'm on the road On the way to your girl house, you don't know that's mine Smashed out at my homie crib, that's far as it goes Snatch the shower, change clothes, back to the same old Triple OG Gang, the furry kangols Keeping everything the same, word to what I drove Double S Impala bubble on the stock chromes Opportunity came knockin' but I wasn't home I was at opportunity house, takin' the valuables out Like fuck that, we want it now This is Jet Life, my niggas is buying stocks Like fuck that, we want it now This is jet life, my godsons want drops [Chorus: Curren$y] The fuck you thought this was, dawg? We them illest motherfuckers after all We'll have this whole world changed by tomorrow J.L.R Like the fuck you thought this was dawg? We them endless motherfuckers after all We'll have this whole world changed by tomorrow J.L.R [Verse 2: Young Roddy] J.L.R Aye what they thought this was dawg? We them illest motherfuckers after all We'll have this whole world changed by tomorrow Nigga, I'm bound to make it, I told 'em hoes I was gon' be ballin' Like the shot off that glass, I called it For talkin' down on my camp, nigga, beg your pardon I ain't never had no foreign whip, but I had a foreign bitch Since a juvenile I've been a trip, and we all don't get no chance like this So I'm goin' in, I tried my best to dodge them pigs Tried my best to dodge that pen, if I could I'd do it again Money, watch me spend, I do it big, check my paw prints Got the skills to pay my rent, got enough game to take yo' bitch Good reefer keep me bent My jersey number and my main bitch be a ten That's some playa shit But where we from only strong win, and thats J.L.R Yea yea yea [Chorus: Curren$y] The fuck you thought this was dawg? We them illest motherfuckers after all We'll have this whole world changed by tomorrow J.L.R Like the fuck you thought this was dawg? We them endless motherfuckers after all We'll have this whole world changed by tomorrow J.L.R [Verse 3: Smoke DZA] Rrriiight, the fuck you thought this was dawg We them illest motherfuckers after all Have this whole world changed by tomorrow I be the young high fellow, fly mellow Straight from the ghetto, illest nigga out the triborough And I'm the newest member of the Jet Life team And i'mma bring my nigga Phelps mad more cream Lo galore, kill these niggas looks for sure Bout to take em back where Thirstin took 'em before Ah, Kush God, hear my scriptures Know you see me in the Mag posing like Tazz in my picture Rugby's on the bed, rugby's on the wall, rugby's on the floor Mirror, mirror, still the freshest of them all I feel you bro, now them bitches think I'm ballin' So they be actin' differently when I be up in Harlem [Chorus: Curren$y] The fuck you thought this was dawg? We them illest motherfuckers after all We'll have this whole world changed by tomorrow J.L.R Like the fuck you thought this was dawg? We them endless motherfuckers after all We'll have this whole world changed by tomorrow J.L.R

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Credits

Writers
  • Young Roddy
  • Smoke DZA
  • Curren$y