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at night - curren$y & statik selektah lyrics

[intro]
from the drug oriented society of today
statik selektah

[chorus: haile supreme]
you know the wolfs come out at night
and they will put up a fight
so don’t you go on towards the light
because the goons have an appet-te

[verse 1: curren$y]
uh, louis vutton duffels with the kung fu drip
b-tches on the roof practisin’ nun-chucks and back-flips
preparation is the key to never creep up on a g
my hittas never sleep, they’d rather stay awake and eat
keep the negative vibes the f-ck away from me
mackin’ b-tches, smoking weed, how i always be
never changed, this is always me
original chef of the audio d, i’ll always be
underrated, but please don’t feel bad for me
f-ck their ratings, i’m in the race, i paid cash for a g
thinking ’bout another one and leaving the wheels factory
my rims attractin’ too much action in them streets
beep, beep, you know, spitta got the keys
c-ke for your ears, a snort, yeah, we over here, g
dressed like winners at the congratulations dinner
celebratin’ them upcoming millions, we still dealers

[chorus: haile supreme]
you know the wolfs come out at night
and they will put up a fight
so don’t you go on towards the light
because the goons have an appet-te
you know the wolfs come out at night
and they will put up a fight
so don’t you go on towards the light
because the goons have an appet-te

[verse 2: jim jones]
we still dealing in this life, it’s all [?] (chill)
get the wrong feeling, at night, we gon’ k!ll ’em
we are, ’bout that action, it’s no procrastinatin’ (none)
bustin’ on these n-gg-s, it’s like i’m masturbatin’
i’m still throwin’ bullets, it’s like a p-ss from payton (get ’em)
the way i [?] the smoke, you’d think i was half jamaican (blodclat)
louis scarf, that’s matching the louis duffel
kicks all drippy, that’s matching the louis buckle
been p-ssing b-tches off like that n-gg- robin
they say he got the sauce and they say this n-gg- got it (he hot)
beam on the top, you know that that trigger got it (get ’em)
still cop foreign cars and then hit the projects
switching lanes and you watch me hover over (sucker)
forgive me, lord, put nothing above jahova, but
we don’t leave witnesses, not even for jahova (no)
before we had the stash, we used to leave it by the [?] (skrt skrt)

- curreny statik selektah lyrics

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