The 560 SL (Explicit) - Curren$y/Wiz Khalifa

Written by：Wiz Khalifa/Curren$y

Big paper on the low like a coke sale

Heard they're tryna stop us but oh well

Big paper on the low like a coke sale

560 SL

Heard they're tryna stop it but oh well

Skyline condo high rise

Roof top pool let them birds swan dive

Disrespect the apple of your eye

Thinking she was a prize

She a pie and everybody gets a SL ice

Cut SL umped in the 240 SX

And they ain't even know it was us

Surprised by the time they realize you was getting with the deal

F**kin' with the motherf**kers homie this is real

Michael mann camera pan glimpse into the life that I live

It's just rap but it's looking like that king pin sh*t so they set traps

Tell' em throw that salt back on the spice rack

Bosses take and give careers back

Orphans looking for their real dads

Oh how many rap sons I have

Laughing as I hit the gas then I lit the gas

560 SL big paper on the low like a coke sale

560 SL heard they're tryna stop us but oh well

560 SL

Big paper on the low like a coke sale

560 SL

Heard they're tryna stop it but oh

560 SL 70 pump one at the shell

Who else could it possible be

Done so well you know it had to be me

Capital G tee tops on the grand national

At the business conference via satellite

Couldn't make it in cause I had a wild night

Fill me in on what I'm missing get them checks right

The streets gon' love with what I do with mine on site

Super sport pumped on the black tops in the cut

Ballin' out holding that smoke in

As the world go round prices go up

As the tips go down they duplicate we innovate sounds

That's why I never play my new sh*t round them clowns

King sh*t rolex crowns we chopping paper in here

Don't know what you talking about right now

We sittin' in this

560 SL big paper on the low like a coke sale

560 SL heard they're tryna stop us but oh well

560 SL

Big paper on the low like a coke sale

560 SL

Heard they're tryna stop it but oh

I'm finished answering question on personal sh*t

I'm tired of niggas running up on me asking for verses and sh*t

Been too many places where they act like we ain't supposed to be there

They don't respect us still we start cursing and sh*t

I might need a hearse for my fit

My verses so tight that I have to write them cursive and spit

I might need a nurse I'm that sick

I might need a girl who don't care about purses and sh*t

I might be the best of my time my team record perfect

Can't achieve less you workin'

I done came a long way came a long way

These boys ain't never seen it I heard it

That's why they show me love and respect when they see me in person

Show you how to be a boss instead of being a burden

Spread love that's the player way

Got your main b**ch in my mercedes rolling up

Thought I told you I'ma shine fool

Pocket full of money keep them pistols in the tuck

Get my

560 SL big paper on the low like a coke sale

560 SL heard they're tryna stop us but oh well

560 SL

Big paper on the low like a coke sale

560 SL

Heard they're tryna stop it but oh