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know it (remix) - curren$y lyrics

[intro]
i’ma be out, this ain’t even that long
trenchwerk
ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, uh
nard & b

[chorus: curren$y]
i’m a paid*ass n*gga and these hoes know it
you a broke*ass n*gga and these hoes know it
yeah, all my jewelry real and these hoes know it
n*gga, all your diamonds glass and these hoes know it (yeah, yeah, yeah)
quarter mil’ for the coupe, set it on forgis (set it on forgis)
i’m a paid*ass n*gga and these hoes know it
you’s a⁠— (ayy, ayy, ayy)

[verse 1: curren$y]
i don’t talk about it, i be going for it (i be going for it)
you just talking sh*t and you can’t afford it (and you can’t afford it)
mashin’ in the testarossa to the airport (to the airport)
leave a fortune for my son, that’s what i’m living for (that’s what i’m living for)
b*tches outside when i ride by (when i ride by)
waving at me, b*tch, you ain’t even 25 (ain’t even 25)
she’s just 21, she said she got a grown mind (said she got a grown mind)
been on her own since a youngin, got her own money comin’ (she got her own money coming)
she just wanna get up under the wing of a king (the wing of a king)
learn a couple things, make the cash register ring
[chorus: curren$y]
i’m a paid*ass n*gga and these hoes know it
you a broke*ass n*gga and these hoes know it
yeah, all my jewelry real and these hoes know it
n*gga, all your diamonds glass and these hoes know it (yeah, yeah, yeah)
quarter mil’ for the coupe, set it on forgis (set it on forgis)
i’m a paid*ass n*gga and these hoes know it
i’m a paid*ass n*gga and these hoes know it
n*gga i don’t talk about it, i be going for it
you just talking sh*t and you can’t afford it

[verse 2: fendi p]
911 pd b*tches after me
i just got me some new diamonds, i’m a site to see
been f*cking hoes, been [?], this ain’t new to me
been trapping n*gga, shot at n*ggas, y’all like 0 for 3
they all look up to the jets, all these hoes know it
how these n*ggas hate on sh*t that they can’t afford?
b*tch we did it for the city, might just buy a storage
put fifty cars in that motherf*cker, might just do it
oh, all these diamonds clean, yours don’t look like these
look like i get a chain almost every week
you might catch a wave off the strain of me
they booked me for a meet and greet, i’m tryna sell ’em p’s, fendi

[verse 3: curren$y]
i’m a paid*ass n*gga and these hoes know it
you a broke*ass n*gga and these hoes know it
you be outside the club, can’t get in the door
when we pull up you be like “spitta, can we get in with y’all?”
you ain’t a big dog, you’s a big fraud
i’m in this big car, my ceiling full of stars
make a wish on one them b*tches parked, hopped in the 60 wagon
probably hitting switches, don’t confuse me with them n*ggas
[outro chorus: curren$y]
i’m a paid*ass n*gga and these hoes know it
you a broke*ass n*gga and these hoes know it
yeah, all my jewelry real and these hoes know it
n*gga, all your diamonds glass and these hoes know it
quarter mil’ for the coupe, set it on forgis (set it on forgis)
i’m a paid*ass n*gga and these hoes know it
you a broke*ass n*gga and these hoes know it
you just talking sh*t, and you can’t afford it
mashin’ the testarossa up to the airport
leave a fortune for my son, that’s what i’m living for
leave a fortune for my son, that’s what i’m living for

[outro: curren$y]

- curreny lyrics

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