Biography:
Shante Anthony Franklin (born April 4, 1981 in New Orleans, Louisiana), better known by his stage name Curren$y, is an American rapper and former member of the group Fly Society. Previously a member of Lil Wayne's Young Money Entertainment, he joined the No Limit Records collective as a teenager. After releasing countless free mixtapes online he released his debut album, This Aint No Mixtape on April 21, 2009. Curren$y is also a former member of Master P's rap group 504 Boyz
Read more on Last.fm
Other songs:
Four years of hard work!This month of May we celebrated four years on the air. We continue working on the dissemination of this wonderful instrument, thank you for participating in our story!
[Intro: Wiz Khalifa]
C Bm
Gang, checks
Am G
More money than these lames get
C Bm
More weed on the plane
Am G
More diamonds on the chain
La Música de Harry Fraud
[Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa]
C Bm
Um, backwards joints get rolled up
Am G
Learned that in Amsterdam
C
Learned as a young man
Bm
Get cash fast as you can
Am G
But don't blow it too fast
C Bm
Always save some for the road, make the smoke last
Am G
Never ask permission, we just blow past
C Bm Am
Momma twistin' up joints, I'm just scribblin' in this notepad
G C Bm
Hopin' that, the hotel got good room service that I could throw back
Am G
Put on a movie that's a throwback
C Bm
Or just some beats, Harry Fraud just sent the whole pack
Am G
Maybe hit the pool swim a couple laps
C
Do my best when I'm relaxed
Bm Am G
Back in the day, the way they used to send the message all facts
C Bm
Beef without a scratch, used to doubt us
Am
Now the game wouldn't be the same without us
G
Smoke the loudest
[Verse 2: Curren$y]
Ha
C Bm
My weed good, my bitch bad
Am G
My joints burn slow all my cars go fast
C Bm Am
Sweatpants, pockets is bulgin' with cash, hella stacks
G
Dippin' that playa shit they never put on the racks
C Bm
Members only shit, private showroom out back
Am G
Fashion bloggers have to ask you, "where you got it at?"
C Bm
Spitta just a real nigga who can rap
Am G
Only deliver facts about my life but it's tight
C
'cause my life is all that
Bm Am
Famous enough to get in there for free but not so famous
G C
that people keep bothering me
Bm Am G
While I'm choppin' the tree, smokin' one this a selfie, a muhfuckin' personal sum'n
C Bm
It's enough gas in the world for all of you
Am G
So I ain't 'bout to pass my fuckin' joints over to you
C Bm
We could get high, count to these high tunes
Am G
Baby I got hella playa grooves
C
In the Chevy as we cruise
Bm
I can't wait until New Orleans make the news
Am G C
Completely legalize recreational that's like a dream come true
Bm Am
At the marina gettin' stoned to some Nina Simone
G C
Shorty never heard them vibes until I put her on
Bm Am
Smoke two more sticks while I drove her home
G
Shorty poutin' lookin' like something wrong
C Bm
But she don't wanna be alone
Am G C
Talkin' 'bout how well we get along but my money really got her mind blown
Bm Am
She think I'm dumb, baby girl I'm not the one
G C
Money machine count while I twiddle my thumbs
Bm Am
Money machine count while I lace up my Banned 1's
G C
Money machine count you delivered that ransom
Bm Am
Money machine countin' that stash for my grandson
G C
Money machine copped the island to land on
Bm Am G
Money machine my own, hustlin' feet I stand on
[Outro: Curren$y]
C Bm Am
G C Bm Am G
East side, parked the Medina at the Marina
C Bm Am G
They was amazed when they seen it
C Bm Am
Millionaires
G
Two of us it was like 50 M's between us
C Bm Am
G
Arguing who Rolex the cleanest
[Outro]
(Repeat till fade)
|C Bm |Am G
C Bm
Gang, checks
Am G
More money than these lames get
C Bm
More weed on the plane
Am G
More diamonds on the chain
La Música de Harry Fraud
[Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa]
C Bm
Um, backwards joints get rolled up
Am G
Learned that in Amsterdam
C
Learned as a young man
Bm
Get cash fast as you can
Am G
But don't blow it too fast
C Bm
Always save some for the road, make the smoke last
Am G
Never ask permission, we just blow past
C Bm Am
Momma twistin' up joints, I'm just scribblin' in this notepad
G C Bm
Hopin' that, the hotel got good room service that I could throw back
Am G
Put on a movie that's a throwback
C Bm
Or just some beats, Harry Fraud just sent the whole pack
Am G
Maybe hit the pool swim a couple laps
C
Do my best when I'm relaxed
Bm Am G
Back in the day, the way they used to send the message all facts
C Bm
Beef without a scratch, used to doubt us
Am
Now the game wouldn't be the same without us
G
Smoke the loudest
[Verse 2: Curren$y]
Ha
C Bm
My weed good, my bitch bad
Am G
My joints burn slow all my cars go fast
C Bm Am
Sweatpants, pockets is bulgin' with cash, hella stacks
G
Dippin' that playa shit they never put on the racks
C Bm
Members only shit, private showroom out back
Am G
Fashion bloggers have to ask you, "where you got it at?"
C Bm
Spitta just a real nigga who can rap
Am G
Only deliver facts about my life but it's tight
C
'cause my life is all that
Bm Am
Famous enough to get in there for free but not so famous
G C
that people keep bothering me
Bm Am G
While I'm choppin' the tree, smokin' one this a selfie, a muhfuckin' personal sum'n
C Bm
It's enough gas in the world for all of you
Am G
So I ain't 'bout to pass my fuckin' joints over to you
C Bm
We could get high, count to these high tunes
Am G
Baby I got hella playa grooves
C
In the Chevy as we cruise
Bm
I can't wait until New Orleans make the news
Am G C
Completely legalize recreational that's like a dream come true
Bm Am
At the marina gettin' stoned to some Nina Simone
G C
Shorty never heard them vibes until I put her on
Bm Am
Smoke two more sticks while I drove her home
G
Shorty poutin' lookin' like something wrong
C Bm
But she don't wanna be alone
Am G C
Talkin' 'bout how well we get along but my money really got her mind blown
Bm Am
She think I'm dumb, baby girl I'm not the one
G C
Money machine count while I twiddle my thumbs
Bm Am
Money machine count while I lace up my Banned 1's
G C
Money machine count you delivered that ransom
Bm Am
Money machine countin' that stash for my grandson
G C
Money machine copped the island to land on
Bm Am G
Money machine my own, hustlin' feet I stand on
[Outro: Curren$y]
C Bm Am
G C Bm Am G
East side, parked the Medina at the Marina
C Bm Am G
They was amazed when they seen it
C Bm Am
Millionaires
G
Two of us it was like 50 M's between us
C Bm Am
G
Arguing who Rolex the cleanest
[Outro]
(Repeat till fade)
|C Bm |Am G
Curt Vernon
Curtis Grimes
Curtis Harding
Curtis Lee
Curtis McMurtry