1stPlace

1st Place - Curren$y Presents

I stay on top of my game I'm saying no time for playing

Paper on my mind

Doing business with whoever paying the most

Fast or slow I gotta get this dough

Touched a few pieces off features but I still want more

What the f**k you think I'm grinding for

Trying to upgrade my auto-mo

Stacking bills smoking kill chilled out with my foreign ho

First night with the villain resort life we just burning o's

Smashed at got my mind back to where the cash at

You know how It go

I'm out the door my mind focus on dough

I'm so fixed on these digits

But she swear a ni**a out here f**king around with this other b**ches

And I ain't got no time for that trying to get to this money love

Homie trust I'm only getting my paper up

Counting Franklins Jackson's grants

You can tell from all these paper cuts on my hand

I been on the straight plan to make millions out of grands so

All I ask Is you keep It real

It's super ville In jet life we trust

Stay away from them lames they look the same but them niggas ain't us

Put my hustle down got my money up

All them b**ches come around cause my niggas coming up now

We put our hustle down got our money up

All them b**ches run to us cause they don't want no runners up clown

Put my hustle down got my money up

All them b**ches come around cause my niggas coming up now

We put our hustle down got our money up

All them b**ches run to us cause they don't want no runners up clown

Ni**a I go deebo hard or I'll carry my a** home

But I ll be damn If It's back to living up In that ** zone

Sh*t and I know that s right but

How they getting but I don't call that wrong

In the midst of It all ni**a we stay G while we drop bombs

Wait but hold on let me find something roll up on

They say It's now or never just hoping now

It don't take too long

I'm on my paper chasing we chasing bread and It's marathon

Yeah I love p**sy but plenty of nights I done slept alone

I done It on my own just me myself and my microphone

And til my next life I yell jet life til I'm dead and gone

Stay high up when the loud pack It's that Cali strong

Ain't no child play no need for that girl both us grown

Frontin ain't paying nobody bills better keeps your hustle going

Over these camp fire I tell my ghetto story

I put my life In this bars but they still don't know me

In this fast lane I move slowly I'm focused ni**a

Put my hustle down got my money up

All them b**ches come around cause my niggas coming up now

We put our hustle down got our money up

All them b**ches run to us cause they don't want no runners up clown

Put my hustle down got my money up

All them b**ches come around cause my niggas coming up now

We put our hustle down got our money up

All them b**ches run to us cause they don't want no runners up clown

Mann

I been gettin It been getting It that bad man that bad man

The hoes be on me like tube socks range rover no roof top