Can't Get Out

[Produced by Thelonious Martin] [Intro: Curren$y] Closed session open sunroof Jet turn me up some yeah life Jet la la la life Jet la la Life Season five life [Verse 1: Curren$y] Nigga I'm starting with the man in The mirror I never seen myself As a broke nigga i never seen In company of ho nigga's One of them boss's that's consider Audible of getting out of the car And do it on my own nigga think When frank white sent a hit Out on Chinatown larry jump Outta that black on black rat-tattit The enemy main bitch was the first one he let have It my brother always strap but i don't like Guns to much but see he love me to death I guess that's why He brought me one them haters be watching ya son Don't trip we be watching them so they never get the drop Top in the trunk smelling like a skunk looking like 1' 2' Racing stripes looking like coke lines running across my coupe Way higher then you bitch on the phone telling you something That not true Jetlife always coming up looking like a million Plus when i'm coming thur yeah la la la life life season five [Hook: Curren$y] Can't get in and can't get out Can't get out and can't get in Can't get in and can't get out Can't get out and can't get in And can't out can't get out And can't get in and can't get out [Verse 2: Young Roddy] Life and they will never know my next move I'll leave em clueless they praying that I fall off they must be foolish but the shit I be talking about I really do this truly I'm a [?] abuser my nigga I ain't talking about no uhaul But i keep it moving on my mission to the top it's fuck Those loser's no more young roddy I'm route the ruler peep How i maneuver through this manure i'm talking Two ho's in my two door but usually I ride solo And this time i'm going for the gusto in HD I seen nigga's cutthroat and if you don't know If you must know i drop my jewels like a clusto but I'm still fly like i'm nutso and the fast money Still give me an rush my nigga and i still Got the will to go and get it in the streets I'm a guerrilla hustle hard form dawn to dust My nigga