
Currents
by Chri$tian Gate$
on Currents (2019)
Open carry
We out the building
They be starring and their faces started filling with blood
Do they see it
What is spillin
It be dripping dropping out another ceiling for love
Can they feel it
They be killing
Why they murder and they labeling them villains, enough
Needs to stop
And I get it in the middle on top
Fire down from the wind
And they hit so soft
She like to drop
When Im riding by their cherries all pop
No cap fast back
And Im in a drop top
They must be confused
Don't know what I do
You are not my bro if you be fucking niggas too
You can leave that on the side -nigga
If she down to ride nigga
Hit her face down cuz her ass so fine
Figure, I can make it out alone
Bitches think they cool but they be corny on their own
Acting like a fool cuz they be horny on the low
They just by the pool cuz they be finding other hoes
Cuz chill
Fuck how you feel
I be fucking bitches eat em like a big meal
Know my name is Christian cuh religion that shit real -uh
If you following the wrong God get killed
Brain shot spilled
Whats the matter
People call me crazy acting like the mad hatter
They don't give a fuck until my brain gets splattered
You know if you coming for money it makes you sadder
I don't fuck with motherfuckers if they wanna rep the wrong side
That shit has a deeper meaning then you
I don't fuck with motherfuckers if they wanna rep the wrong side
That shit has a deeper meaning then you
Open carry
We out the building
They be starring and their faces started filling with blood
Do they see it
What is spillin
It be dripping dropping out another ceiling for love
Can they feel it
They be killing
Why they murder and they labeling them villains, enough
Needs to stop
And I get it in the middle on top
Fire down from the wind
And they hit so soft
She like to drop
When Im riding by their cherries all pop
No cap fast back
And Im in a drop top
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