Jay Vilpin – Currently

Jay Vilpin – Currently Lyrics

Artist: Jay Vilpin
Song: Currently

I’m not a project baby no more, I’m a suburbs kid
What’s a job, b#tch? I’m booming off the cash app
I’m out in Cobb County trying to find a hoe & thrash that
We mutting turo cars, push that renti like a scat pack

I threw a ten-piece to Baby Sis and told her stash that
Currently, I’ve been getting to the currency
I hit some n#gg#s’ hoes, now them n#gg#s want to murder me
All my opps are broke boys them n#gg#s ain’t concerning me

I made another custy, now he asking, what you serving me?
That’s thrax pack
So you know that Imma tax that
Take your sh#t and go, bro, ain’t nobody trying to match that

I won’t hit that hoe, ain’t nobody trying to catch that
Shawty trying to f#ck with me again, but I’ve been looking past that
I’m gone
Yo, ZB, what’s the play today

We not athletic, but my n#gg#s moving major weight
I’m empathеtic, I can show you how to make a way
f#ckboy don’t get it, he would rathеr go and player hate
I bet I know how to make it shake

Certified trap n#gg# from Dade
I think it’s safe to say
Been road running, ripping through the city like I’m running late
I do the dash on them crackers, can’t let them boys see the plate

What’s a job, b#tch? I’m booming off the cash app
I’m out in Cobb County trying to find a hoe & thrash that
We mutting turo cars, push that renti like a scat pack
I threw a ten-piece to Baby Sis and told her stash that

Currently, I’ve been getting to the currency
I hit some n#gg#s’ hoes, now them n#gg#s want to murder me
All my opps are broke boys them n#gg#s ain’t concerning me
I made another custy, now he asking, what you serving me?

Y’all n#gg#s played, n#gg#s grits
n#gg#s don’t be with the sh#ts
We was out here as some jits, smoking weed and hitting licks
I was trying to get some kicks

All up in them people’s sh#t
Now I be all up in your crib, trying to get up in your b#tch
You a jit, b#tch you Morty & I’m Rick
I bet you that type of boy that hit the plug and cop a nick

I’m the type that hit you n#gg#s’ hoes
And make you n#gg#s sick
Wait till I touch me some money
They gon’ say that boy a prick

Exterminate him like a tick
Aye, do it solo
I’ve been balling on these n#gg#s, no soul bowl
Miami n#gg#, when I’m out of town, I’m so cold

I heard Lil Homie dissing, I thought it was so-so
What’s a job, b#tch? I’m booming off the cash app
I’m out in Cobb County trying to find a hoe & thrash that
We mutting turo cars, push that renti like a scat pack

I threw a ten-piece to Baby Sis and told her stash that
Currently, I’ve been getting to the currency
I hit some n#gg#s’ hoes, now them n#gg#s want to murder me
All my opps are broke boys them n#gg#s ain’t concerning me

I made another custy, now he asking, what you serving me?
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Release Year: 2023