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Current Money Machine Video (MV)




Performed By: Jay Lucci
Language: English
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(oh Lucci) current money nigga (check the score board) ima current money nigga (view said we up) current money nigga (oh oh) (Yah Diggy)

You don't know wtf a real nigga went through you don't know what it took for me to go cash out on that coupe make me mash out like eoonn just put a bag all in the roof way in sac town buying 2 I've seen sacks pounds of that fuel that's that good look at my jewelry (water) my bracelet Cuban I'm trying to take few bands spend it on a new ring and still play the hooptie I'm fly like alley-oops man wearing red like liu Kang current money news flash what you mad that's to bad I'm the same nigga got the gang with me ain't no lame niggas ima the same nigga I'm the same nigga in the game about to go Mainstream I then smoked that that ain't the same weed she was just my hoe she wasn't my main squeeze had to brush her off like I'm painting and I'll aim it it's so heavy it makes my hand bend
(pop pop) buckle up for the ride nigga got to hustle yea until you die nigga got to hit a lick in Disguise nigga and don't get identified nigga white gold chain with diamonds and them gold diggers in line nigga but them hoes ain't get nothing that's more money for my ComPadres no cap (no) look at all these karats (bling) bitches trying to get married
Before I do that I'll stab my self
With them shooters even though I'm strapped my self
Keep monving even though I'm lacking help
That tool a twist em like a alley ranch
Got another bag that I got to band
All profit man
In the field f*ck a soccer game
Might grown my beard like a rockets game (Harden)
You niggas soft like cottonelle
You gone crack like a taco shell
New Orleans east where they rod in hell
To get ahead nigga got to fail
When I was in the cage niggas I ain't tell
Now I'm getting bread I ain't cry for help

Current money yea y nigga (Yah Diggy) ima current money nigga (your bitch want a ) current money nigga
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English

Hot hot hot hot hot hot hot hot hot hot hot hot

(oh Lucci) current money nigga (check the score board) ima current money nigga (view said we up) current money nigga (oh oh) (Yah Diggy)

You don't know wtf a real nigga went through you don't know what it took for me to go cash out on that coupe make me mash out like eoonn just put a bag all in the roof way in sac town buying 2 I've seen sacks pounds of that fuel that's that good look at my jewelry (water) my bracelet Cuban I'm trying to take few bands spend it on a new ring and still play the hooptie I'm fly like alley-oops man wearing red like liu Kang current money news flash what you mad that's to bad I'm the same nigga got the gang with me ain't no lame niggas ima the same nigga I'm the same nigga in the game about to go Mainstream I then smoked that that ain't the same weed she was just my hoe she wasn't my main squeeze had to brush her off like I'm painting and I'll aim it it's so heavy it makes my hand bend
(pop pop) buckle up for the ride nigga got to hustle yea until you die nigga got to hit a lick in Disguise nigga and don't get identified nigga white gold chain with diamonds and them gold diggers in line nigga but them hoes ain't get nothing that's more money for my ComPadres no cap (no) look at all these karats (bling) bitches trying to get married
Before I do that I'll stab my self
With them shooters even though I'm strapped my self
Keep monving even though I'm lacking help
That tool a twist em like a alley ranch
Got another bag that I got to band
All profit man
In the field f*ck a soccer game
Might grown my beard like a rockets game (Harden)
You niggas soft like cottonelle
You gone crack like a taco shell
New Orleans east where they rod in hell
To get ahead nigga got to fail
When I was in the cage niggas I ain't tell
Now I'm getting bread I ain't cry for help

Current money yea y nigga (Yah Diggy) ima current money nigga (your bitch want a ) current money nigga
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