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• Artiste: Curren$y
• Titre: Sending Signs
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My future bright, gave the game so Much of my life, reinvented effortless like resurrecting Christ, I'm not religious but The universe sending me signs, through it all, ball out, it's your fucking time, get Your fucking shine, get Your fucking shine The universe be sending me signs She's pulled up in attack mode, thank her for that though Passed up a fat roll for after the episode Repeat frequently if she could respect the code No dirt on my name, no stains on my clothes Jet life on my chain, jet life on my Rolls I'm all on her brain, you losing control My future bright, gave the game so much of my life Reinvented effortless like resurrecting Christ I'm not religious though the universe sending me signs Do it now, ball out, it's your motherfucking time Get your motherfucking shine I done got mine And I'm still in the lunch line Finna eat for a second time Then a third motherfucker I'ma come back, take yours, motherfucker Cause you don't deserve, motherfucker You gotta earn motherfucker My future bright Gave the game so much of my life Reinvented effortless like resurrecting Christ I'm not religious though the universe sending me signs Ball out right now, it's your motherfucking time Get your motherfucking shine My future bright Gave the game so much of my life Reinvented effortless like resurrecting Christ I'm not religious but the universe sending me signs Do it all, ball out, it's your fucking time Get your fuckin shine Get your fucking shine The universe be sending you signs Huh, she pulled up in the tech mode Thank her for that though Passed up some fat rolls for after the episode Repeat frequently if she could respect the code No dirt on my name, no stains on my clothes Jet life on my chain Jet life on my rolls I'm all in her brain You losing control My future bright Gave the game so much of my life Reinvented effortless like resurrecting Christ I'm not religious though the universe sending me signs Do it now, ball out, it's your motherfucking time Get your motherfucking shine I done got mine Chet Sauvier, monsters under your bed Radioactive bitch