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bring us some napkins - curren$y, black cobain & la' rixkie god lyrics

[verse 1: curren$y]
navy benz, 2 am, like a tornado spin
my mind travel ’round the globe and back again
stackin’ this garage full of cars, we backin’ em in
car lift, so we stack ’em up like they benjamins
nauseous at the site, lowrider pulled of with your wife
he wanted to throw up on his nike, seen ’em in movies
she never thought she’d get to ride in one of them cars in real life
baby girl, i’m one of them dons in real life
them n*ggas only like that when they writе, fictional characters
lyrical embarrassments, i ain’t into battling
i’m in thе parking lot at the madeleine, closing deals
without them weirdos taddlin’, i’m livin’ real
you n*ggas dying fake, tough as nails with the flow
these n*ggas like coffee cake, donut holes
doin’ numbers like a postal code
doin’ numbers like my bay area bro (what up though)

[chorus: curren$y]
takin’ without askin’
rollin’ all that gas and not passin’
livin’ good with all these bad habits
smashin’ all these plates, bring us some napkins
smashin’ all these plates, bring us some napkins
smashin’ all these plates, bring us some napkins
livin’ good with all these bad habits
smashin’ all these plates, bring us some napkins
[verse 2: black cobain]
brussel sprouts with the lobster mac’
sippin’ whiskey with my dogs, catch a lot of flack
not impressed by the b*tches, we don’t call ’em back
f*ck opinions, know my n*ggas only talk in facts
decision makin’ under the influence
don’t mistake the sh*t, b*tch, i’m on point, we been through it, yeah
pull up the hooptie, couple grand on me
pull up, they were spinnin’ like a fan, homie, sh*t ain’t cool
block is hot, we layin’ low for the day
go the za then i smoke it, b*tch, i pay what i weigh, yeah
i be tryna make a thousand a day
in virginia, but my n*ggas got the tree from the bay, i couldn’t lie to ’em
same mission, catchin’ people, gettin’ fly to ’em
we don’t pull up the hood, we just slide through ’em
bust her once, turn her over, then i round*2 her
we just toastin’ to the fact that we alive coolin’

[chorus: curren$y]
takin’ without askin’
rollin’ all that gas and not passin’
livin’ good with all these bad habits
smashin’ all these plates, bring us some napkins
smashin’ all these plates, bring us some napkins
smashin’ all these plates, bring us some napkins
livin’ good with all these bad habits
smashin’ all these plates, bring us some napkins
[verse 3: la’ rixkie god]
gettin’ money up in the motor
my flow been on of the coldest, i’m sicker than the caronas
million dollars invested in me, i’ll bring you back double
either rappin’ or tax on ya head, n*ggas in trouble
i ain’t the average rapper, you just the average capper
sensei, i been a master, wizard how i deliver
these words, abracadabra, uh
i been that n*gga since i came out of donna
i’m gettin’ baked while i let my cheese stretch like lasagna
spill on isle five
grab some chicken and a big shot, real new orleans n*gga
b*tch, my block, uh, been hot
downtown’s where i reside, n*gga, we keep it live
if you ain’t with, then n*gga, don’t come outside, yeah

- curreny black cobain la rixkie god lyrics

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