Even More Saturday Night Car Tunes (2015)












Fully Loaded lyrics - Curren$y

I been smoking up, fully loaded
Ohhh-Ohhh yea
I been smoking up, fully loaded

From the Bentley to the booth, now I'm back again
Because this shit take ends, I'm try'na win
Losers is them, we ranked top ten that
Any event championship air bagging, the E-class station wagon
VIP the homie threw me down, BVS 17's
I'm lookin' clean, coming down fucking them up
Spinning they heads round, yea bruh that's us

Loaded (Loaded)
I've been drinking (I've been drinking)
I've been smoking
I'm fully loaded (Loaded)

Loaded (Loaded)
I've been drinking (I've been drinking)
I've been smoking
I'm fully loaded (Loaded)

Loaded (Loaded)
I've been drinking (I've been drinking)
I've been smoking
I'm fully loaded (Loaded)

Bottom bread, fuck what they said
Thin crust, extra cheese, papered up
My bottom bitch learning to water ski, so raise a glass for her
Cheers to the self made, self paid
Haters ain't shit, family's everything
Everybody's rich no weak link
Weigh my chain on the dope scale
In the wind like boat sails
Mermaids learn by the smoke smell

Loaded (Loaded)
We over here girl

Loaded (Loaded)
I've been drinking (I've been drinking)
I've been smoking
I'm fully loaded (Loaded)

Uh, ideas in the ashtray
Could've been the next big thing if developed halfway
But in the streets living savagely, got caught up sadly
Coughin' it up, bleeding badly, we lost 'em bruh
All I could do is dedicate my next player move to you
So just know who was fo' when I slide through
Frame on the [?] oldest, cruise life I choose
I'm on, I'm on more than Sport Center
I'm on like porch lights, Daddy home bitches

Loaded (Loaded)
I've been drinking (I've been drinking)
I've been smoking
I'm fully loaded (Loaded)

Cars lyrics - Curren$y

Another saturday, sun goin down
Still bright enough for you to wipe your car off though
Find the car keys

On the low like a ground effects kit
20/20 for chronic in this bitch
Took my drivers seat out, put a throne in my shit
We street kings, concrete castles, penthouses is lavish
It was established I could have it when I met her, but
I ain't even gon' fuck
Just gon' bend a corners on a couple my homies
See what the gas man got for me
Light one at the light, as I got on the highway
Passenger occupied by pretty eyes half open
Cause she been smokin'
That girl so high, that girl on fire for a rider
Now she right on side one

Cars with the boomin' system
Cars with the boomin' system
Cars with the boomin' system
Cars with the boomin' system
Cars with the boomin' system
Cars with the boomin' system
Cars with the boomin' system
Cars with the boomin' system

S10 blazers, dancing beds
I used to draw em on my looseleaf papers
Now the proof is on the pavement
We made it we major
We turned people who used to be cool with us into haters
So? can't be scared to grow, they want you afraid to shine
Cause they too pussy to try
I'm paid cause, I said do when you said die
I laid down log, paid dues, bend rules, never lie
Tony made what he could on the side
Never turned on you frank
Just tried to add a couple zeros to the bank
But you know how that went
Ambition to get tigers at the crib and all types of crazy shit

Cars with the boomin' system
Cars with the boomin' system
Cars with the boomin' system
Cars with the boomin' system
Cars with the boomin' system
Cars with the boomin' system
Cars with the boomin' system
Cars with the boomin' system

Do It For A G lyrics - Curren$y (feat. Yo Gotti)

[Curren$y:]
You shoulda seen how I pulled up (pulled up)
Your girl got an instagram clip
15 seconds ain't enough
We talkin' bout a mothafuckin' feature film

And I heard you was mad at us
Well, wait until you get a load of this
Rally stripes center one
Scratched off like a lottery ticket
Yeah me and your bitch
Marijuana and liquor
Her favorite
Mama got good sense but her head game crazy
She on the bed like a stripper stage goin' in
She bust it open like a SLS Mercedes

Do it for a G
Do it for a G
Do it for a G
All I wanna be, is all that I could be
All that I could be, that's why they fuck with me

[Yo Gotti:]
Do it for a 'G' or B-A-N-D-Z
Got an AK watchin' out for the FBI
Try'na be F-R-E-E
Do it for the OG niggas in the cutlasses
Old school Chevy and the hustlin'
AR-15, [?], SK bustin' it... Blaat!
Got them hoes on deck, Got them hoes on deck
Got the Benz and Porsche got the white Rolls Royce
And the doors on that, Go!
Opposite, I'm the opposite
I'm type of G nigga, ain't no stoppin' it

Do it for a G
Do it for a G
Do it for a G
All I wanna be, is all that I could be
All that I could be, that's why they fuck with me

[Curren$y:]
Comin' down, papered up
They make em way for us, they know we holdin' now
I made a plan to be the man
Go and get it that money ain't gon' wait around
Comin' down, papered up
They make em way for us, they know we holdin' now
I made a plan to be the man
Real money only bosses in my circle when you look around

Do it for a G
Do it for a G
Do it for a G
All I wanna be, is all that I could be
All that I could be, that's why they fuck with me

Rhymes Like Weight lyrics - Curren$y

Ladida-da-da
Push Rhymes like Weight
Push Rhymes like Weight
Push Rhymes like Weight

Uh, Smoke one for the mule they arrested her
But they didn't search the Celica
Unpaid traffic tickets, bitch slipin'
Almost got popped with the audio dope shipment
Off the radar really but I'm still living
Stash it, Spin it, Candy paint it
Brush aluminium rimmin', sport center game givin'
Court Vision, I can lend it if you got enough money to rent it
Prize fighter, Sugar Ray Leonard
I knew it was my night before the sun went down my nigga
Not a sound, we in here
Haters found dismembered in a cloud of killah
Sticky weed, blood on the leaves, provoke me
I wrote these in the back of that ghostly
And them haters throwin' shade like Oakley's

I push rhymes like weight, I push rhymes like weight nigga
I push rhymes like weight, I push rhymes like weight nigga

Spaceship sedans on airbags, Slammed at the airport when I land
Things you get when they say you the man
With a wave of a hand find yourself in quick sand
Now I'm on whole 'nother, pour me a double
Grand Marnier, write away the troubles
Reminiscent the days I struggled, wondered
If I... Ever get up from under
I hustled, loved it, now I'm stuntin' on those
Who said that I'll never be nothin'
Now they see me comin', miles away from 'em
Shine from above 'em, enlightened 'em
You can say I sonned them, Stunned 'em
Run up and then we out gunned 'em
Fire power, smokin' flowers
Time is money, Rolex diamonds on my hours
Looking for another check we can devour

I push rhymes like weight, I push rhymes like weight nigga
I push rhymes like weight, I push rhymes like weight nigga

100 Spokes lyrics - Curren$y

("Even More Saturday Night Car Tunes" Version)

100 spokes and new clothes
100 spokes and new clothes
100 spokes and new clothes

Cut a moon roof in the '72
That's what the paper tell me do
Spaceship came through, slayed you
Thinkin' that the game new, fool who raised you?
I ain't got time to save you
Paydays I'm on the way to
State to state, many a stage and venue
The stoned saga continues
I'm fin to, collect more residuals
Off digitals and physical
Record in the fortress stable of Ferrari horses
Paved the driveway parked exotics on it
Looking at 'em just make me want more shit
I'm addicted to this hustle I'm so sick
Tug of war with my girl cause I can't split into two people
Wanna work just as bad as I wanna be with you
Sitting in my homeboys Regal, higher than a eagle
Thinking of a loophole to squeeze through
Leave to that paper that's church, cathedral
Take my Kangol off before I enter the bistro
Crooks gotta eat too, in a castle with platters of seafood
Lavish extravagance wishing it could be you
See you when I see you
And when I do don't be looking all evil and deceitful

100 spokes and new clothes
100 spokes and new clothes
100 spokes and new clothes
100 spokes and new clothes
100 spokes and new clothes

Boat launch in the backyard
Warehouse garage, full of sports cars
Should inspire you to go for it
I did this you could do so much more
What you waiting on, we got planes to board
High before takin' off, pulling up in racers at the Bape store
Bout paper, my bank chase but baby girl I won't chase ya
I've got aim and a laser, red beam on a stack of green
Contact me if it's a major caper
A dollar and a dream
We can pull it off while them mufuckas sleep like they always be
Look to the set if you're looking for the best
No rest until I see all my dogs eat
Quest for greatness, hella early in the latest
You ain't even know they made this shit
Nigga

100 spokes and new clothes
100 spokes and new clothes
100 spokes and new clothes
100 spokes and new clothes
100 spokes and new clothes

Briefcase lyrics - Curren$y

Yeah
Yeah
On a mission and I'm fishin' for my niggas
Fuck around found Pilot Talk III

Million cash in the safe, help me sleep safe
Handcuff my favourite bitch to the briefcase
Baby text me, let me know you made it in safe
Condo, capital city of each state
Enough here for all of us to have a slice of cake
Make sure every body ate, the whole family straight
Try to keep a tidy place and have it free of snakes
Cause you know they slither in here some kinda way
Some disguised as friends, masks on they face
Fake smiles, devilish grins, looks of hate
Steer clear of them cause them niggas they'll take ya
For a long ride, they find ya tied up off the interstate
Stakes high, but I’m higher
Keys open doors to my lowrider
Somewhere inside I'm sure I got a lighter
Take flight after we find it
Racecar driver slash airplane pilot
Dress better than yo stylist nigga I'm not even tryin'
You wastin' time lookin' at shit you ain't even buyin'
I'm on the lot and you barely online browsin'
Tryna tell me what to do with my shit
Organized crime, in my mind game applied
Dream realized, things visualized, materialized
Words to my rhymes, I'm swervin' in my '65
13 inch gold spokes white wall tires
Young'un you 'round grown folks
Keep some open eyes, and ears
You might learn something up here
No fear, just blood sweat and gears
Shifting the number one position, top tier
For the right amount of dollars my nigga, I'll appear
The whole crowd high off the dope for they ears
Catalogue thats enough dope for the years
I'm on for hella seasons like cheers nigga yeah
Million cash in the safe, help me sleep safe
Handcuff my favourite bitch to the briefcase
Baby text me, let me know you made it in safe
Condo, capital city of each state
Enough here for all of us to have a slice of cake
Make sure every body ate, the whole family straight
Try to keep a tidy place and have it free of snakes
Cause you know they slither in here some kinda way

On a mission and I'm fishin' for my niggas
Fuck around found Pilot Talk
Yeah, yeah
Seen niggas blow up and blow it, you know it
One of the last stoned poets

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