Workers And Bosses - Curren$y

Just as quick as your run started, the wins become losses

'Cause all your workers thought they was the bosses

Now they finger pointing at each other tryna figure out who fault it is

I’m in the vault listening to vinyl, appreciating art

As the value appreciates on my 1975 Porsche

Plain Jane Rolly, took the target top off

The sunset was picturous

Tennis bracelet and the chain made the complete set

She wore that under that dress and nothing else

I’m having her and all this weed to myself

She don’t smoke but she sip top shelf

Plus she cook like a fuckin' top chef

Sign the dotted line on the jet

Changed my momma life, I just endorsed the check

What could be left?

What haven’t I driven yet?

Five star suite I haven’t slept in yet

Four game strange stretch, had the series swept

Six seven eight series Bimmers and they all factory fresh

Done everything clean but I’m a motherfuckin' mess

East side

Just as quick as your run started, all them wins become losses

'Cause all your workers thought they was the bosses

Now they finger pointing tryna figure out who fault it is

Homie, just as quick as your run started, those wins become losses

'Cause all your workers thought they was the bosses

Now they finger pointing tryna figure out who fault it is