Sunday Morning Drive (feat. Curren$y & Dom Kennedy)

Harry Fraud, Larry June

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Harry Fraud

Rory William Quigley (born January 26, 1987), known professionally as Harry Fraud, is an American record producer and composer. Primarily a hip hop producer, Fraud began producing at an early age and began interning at a recording studio after graduating high school. First discovered by French Montana during a recording session in Chinatown in early 2009, Fraud has gone on to become a fixture in the New York underground and mixtape scene. He gained mainstream attention when his song with French Montana "Shot Caller" became one of the most added tracks on urban contemporary radio between 2011-2012.Fraud has produced collaborative records with various rappers, such as Flight 2011 (2011) with Chinx Drugz; Rugby Thompson (2012) with Smoke DZA; Cigarette Boats (20… more »


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Intro (Larry June)

And bitch dont check me check that motherfucking back tooth you know what i'm saying
Numbers
OPM jet life

Verse 1 (Larry June)

We lost years in the game cause the money was good 
To make 10,000 was so humbling to us
Had to make it happen you know the streets is cold
Ain't cracking under pressure me I won't fold 
I move how I move I know niggas is watching 
I f*ck with rich niggas we got something in common
Looking at the prices of gold nigga I'm cold 
You niggas aint really getting money you niggas hiding 
40 MM Rolex I'm real player with it 
Dont have it confused little nigga I'm having tokens 
I don't even sleep no more I just be coasting 
I could be 10 deep man the game wide open
Hoes still choosing cause these niggas still game goofy
You hear my voice I been thru it this is pain music 
I'm in my house counting racks thinking real estate 
Didn't leave the house all day but made 20K
Man I swear this beat so smooth I could sing to it 
If you really at it for real than this your theme music 
F*ck a middle man we straight to the baggage claim
I'm all in Honolulu sipping mojitos with Dame
You gotta go hard no matter what stop complaining 
Born in 91 but the whip 88
Going thru these motions, nigga I'm the coldest 
There were days I was hopeless
Nights on the sofa
Made me a monster 
I came with a method 
I move with intention 
I'm out eating pasta
You hold the bitch hostage 
I break the bitch pockets 
And I dont evn expect you weird niggas to like this shit
Im rolls royce shopping 
I land in the Aand hit Shine, now a nigga rolls royce ridin'
Rose gold watch black face kind of stylish
TFM the label everything else childish
I could stunt on you niggas but im'a keep it modest
I'm Downtown LA getting cuban links polished
Rap sometimes but I'm usually kicking knowledge
I don't do the small talk baby sock it to my pockets

Verse 2 (Curren$y)

Sterling silver serving tray
She had the Duck I had a slice of  cheesecake 
Pellegrino Limonata
For the chase gril you bad as f*ck
And you were worth the wait could have had it on the first day but where's the fun in that?
She got desperate for my attention so she brought me scratch
I played the online lookbook I ordered this and that 
Ordered my son some baby Chucks some little fitted hats 
Gifts from your player dad, I made your moms mad
This love affair I have with the grammar will forever last
My reputation my presentation is first class 
You so pressed with us Southwest boarding pass
 Stretched out on the beach chair with a cold glass 
I bought new diamonds with my old cash 
Stocks are a natural resource if the dollar crash
Yeah 

Verse 3 (Dom Kennedy)

All I ever wanted was an AMG
I did everything except for make a beat
Cliquaot still spilling I got plenty hundreds 
No monthly payments I aint leasing nothing 
Listen to me baby you could learn something 
Maybe earn something, Larry June's favorite word is numbers
I been doing this 35 summers
I'm still on the come up everytime the sunup
I'm not on the hype im banking cash 
My bars and my word is all I have 
I aint breaking off of nobody
Baby you could be my co-pilot
Skirt so tight with all that ass
I can't help but look I'm taking chances
Three bedrooms this ain't a mansion
All my girls fine and I aint cappin'
You niggas just rapping 
To the truth man you niggas just rapping 
Yeah you niggas just rapping 

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Written by: Dominic Ross Hunn, Larry Eugene Hendricks, Rory William Quigley, Shante Scott Franklin

Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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