The Devil’s Tier

[Intro: Curren$y] DJ Fresh, DJ Fresh, DJ Fresh They’re always playing favourites New Orleans (Yeh, eh eh) (Eastside on mine, just like every time, yeh) [Verse 1: Curren$y] At the devil’s tier, enjoying a heavenly view My baddest bitch right here, I’m on the roof, just smoked a few I take ‘em to dinner wit me, I really don’t wann’ leave the room But baby wann’ get dolled up pretty, and put on all her jewels We breaking news any time we makin’ moves They ain’t have a clue that I was on the scene I was sittin’ low in that RX7, parked right across the street Makin’ sure she do what she ‘posed to do, ain’t no playin’ me Opened up my safe with a major key Fine fabrics, the cloth we cut from is extravagance We just havin’ it, don’t be mad at it, yeh [Chorus: Curren$y] I don’t shop off the rack, general release, not me I’m way colder than that, that Land Rover Defender… …was ash grey, and coal black, I’m a whole mack (Whole mack) You a Junior-Mint, fool, you can’t get ya hoes back I don’t shop off the rack, general release, not me I’m way colder than that, that Land Rover Defender… …was ash grey, and coal black, I’m a whole mack (Whole mack) You a Junior-Mint, fool, you can’t get ya hoes back [Verse 2: Cozz] Bottles, models and— Don’t wanna get explicit, but that been my life for a month Not the type to kiss and tell, but baby I’m doin’ well Earrings all up in my drawer, leftover lashes and nails On my bathroom counter, I bring the cashews out her She gon’ nut every time a nigga get in the ‘tel I learn my lessons and apply ‘em, a real nigga forreal I’m nasty and got for ya, I’m feelin’ like I’m some kale On the road to gettin’ M’s, ain’t no way I’m takin’ a L Nigga really gon’ have to kill me if they wanna see me fail, yeh I might trip, but I never stay where I fell [Chorus: Curren$y] I don’t shop off the rack, general release, not me I’m way colder than that, that Land Rover Defender… …was ash grey, and coal black, I’m a whole mack (Whole mack) You a Junio-Mint, fool, you can’t get ya hoes back I don’t shop off the rack, general release, not me I’m way colder than that, that Land Rover Defender… …was ash grey, and coal black, I’m a whole mack (Whole mack) You a Junior-Mint, fool, you can’t get ya hoes back