Sellin' Cereal (feat. 2 Chainz)
Harry Fraud, Curren$y
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Intro (Curren$y) Yeah yeah yeah Chevys on switches, smoking weed in it Girl don't post me in your pictures Uh (La Musica de Harry Fraud) Verse 1 (Curren$y) I got homies I'll never see again I got bitches I don't want to see no mo' Got this big ass chain I barely even wear I got a Bentley in my warehouse that I never drove Im selling rhymes, I'm selling weed I never sold my soul Im selling clothes, Im selling bikes Im selling cereal My flow imperial My Impala 64 dipping up the road I'm really hitting switches Not just saying that shit in my songs Anything I got, I'll put that on All I need is these beats, a lit cone Cold bottles, and my headphones When I get home, my girl gon' perform Take my mind off the war that's going on But only for a minute I gotta get back in it Im really hustling for them millions Ain't that why you dig me? Really? Really? Really? Hustling for them millions, ain't that why you dig me? Really? Ain't that why you dig me? Chorus 1 (Curren$y) I got homies I'll never see again I got bitches I don't want to see no mo' Got this big ass chain I barely even wear I got a Bentley in my warehouse that I never drove I got homies I'll never see again I got bitches I don't want to see no mo' Got this big ass chain I barely even wear I got a Bentley in my warehouse that I never drove Verse 2 (2 Chainz) (Tony) Spirit the ecstasy pimp, call that a chrome lady Partlink got sent down the road He ain't been home lately Rotation, simple shit, I pass it to me Little Lee might have a shotgun in the passenger seat Im talking dope I'll never sell again I ran off on the plug, I ain't tryin' to make amends Soon as I blew up, he start telling' folks I work for him I said I want it, you got it nigga, like Soldier Slim Now let me talk to em Lambhorgini barstool, tattoos over war wounds Where Im from, playing dumb can sometimes be a smart move Who did what? Do you know who? Won't know it forever Two plus two, rose gold letters Too much juice, too many Bezels Whole nother level How you stab your bro in the back? Nothing but the Devil Road to riches, put it in overdrive I done counted a hundred thousand at least a hundred times Talk to em Chorus 2 (Curren$y & 2 Chainz) I got homies I'll never see again (Yeah) I got bitches I don't want to see no mo' Got this big ass chain I barely even wear (Two Chains) I got a Bentley in my warehouse that I never drove (Skrrt) I got homies I'll never see again I got bitches I don't want to see no mo' (Hot Spitta) Got this big ass chain I barely even wear I got a Bentley in my warehouse that I never drove (We been doing this shit)
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Written by: Rory William Quigley, Shante Scott Franklin, Tauheed Epps
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