J.L.R. lyrics
by Fiend
[Intro: Curren$y]
‘Fore I left up my house
I kill it while I’m on the
Ehm, life
f*ck are you takin’ me for?
One of you sucker n*ggas who forget the set when he blow
Thou shalt not rest until I make my whole fam rich
[Verse 1: Curren$y]
Uh, my shift on the floor
My top in the trunk, homie, my phone in the door
Finishin’ up a jernt, had it almost rolled
‘Fore I left out my house, I kill it while I’m on the road
On the way to your girl house, you don’t know that’s mine
Smashed out at my homie crib, that's far as it goes
Snatch the shower, change clothes, back to the same old
Triple OG Gang, the furry kangols
Keeping everything the same, word to what I drove
Double S Impala bubble on the stock chromes
Opportunity came knockin’ but I wasn’t home
I was at opportunity house, takin’ the valuables out
Like f*ck that, we want it now
This is Jet Life, my n*ggas is buying stocks
Like f*ck that, we want it now
This is jet life, my godsons want drops
[Chorus: Curren$y]
The f*ck you thought this was, dawg?
We them illest motherf*ckers after all
We’ll have this whole world changed by tomorrow
J.L.R
Like the f*ck you thought this was dawg?
We them endless motherf*ckers after all
We’ll have this whole world changed by tomorrow
J.L.R
[Verse 2: Young Roddy]
J.L.R
Aye what they thought this was dawg?
We them illest motherf*ckers after all
We’ll have this whole world changed by tomorrow
n*gga, I’m bound to make it, I told ‘em hoes I was gon' be ballin’
Like the shot off that glass, I called it
For talkin' down on my camp, n*gga, beg your pardon
I ain’t never had no foreign whip, but I had a foreign b*tch
Since a juvenile I've been a trip, and we all don’t get no chance like this
So I’m goin’ in, I tried my best to dodge them pigs
Tried my best to dodge that pen, if I could I’d do it again
Money, watch me spend, I do it big, check my paw prints
Got the skills to pay my rent, got enough game to take yo' b*tch
Good reefer keep me bent
My jersey number and my main b*tch be a ten That’s some playa sh*t
But where we from only strong win, and thats J.L.R
Yea yea yea
[Chorus: Curren$y]
The f*ck you thought this was dawg?
We them illest motherf*ckers after all
We’ll have this whole world changed by tomorrow
J.L.R
Like the f*ck you thought this was dawg?
We them endless motherf*ckers after all
We’ll have this whole world changed by tomorrow
J.L.R
[Verse 3: Smoke DZA]
Rrriiight, the f*ck you thought this was dawg
We them illest motherf*ckers after all
Have this whole world changed by tomorrow
I be the young high fellow, fly mellow
Straight from the ghetto, illest n*gga out the triborough
And I’m the newest member of the Jet Life team
And i'mma bring my n*gga Phelps mad more cream
Lo galore, kill these n*ggas looks for sure
Bout to take em back where Thirstin took ‘em before
Ah, Kush God, hear my scriptures
Know you see me in the Mag posing like Tazz in my picture
Rugby’s on the bed, rugby’s on the wall, rugby’s on the floor
Mirror, mirror, still the freshest of them all
I feel you bro, now them b*tches think I’m ballin’
So they be actin’ differently when I be up in Harlem
[Chorus: Curren$y]
The f*ck you thought this was dawg?
We them illest motherf*ckers after all
We’ll have this whole world changed by tomorrow
J.L.R
Like the f*ck you thought this was dawg?
We them endless motherf*ckers after all
We’ll have this whole world changed by tomorrow
J.L.R