Boulders Lyrics - Canal Street Confidential - Curren$y

Drove bout five four different cars in the same night, keep switching up 

Show my other niggas they can get it too, no giving up 

Safe house a couple hundred thousand now, keep picking up 

Gasoline can't get no louder that kicking your ear drums 

Got some slappers from 808 Mafia, you should go get you some 

Depend on how your budget run, how fast your money come 

Life in New Orleans, my nigga I gotta stunt 

We tryna run up on some type of shit that my niggas be waiting on 

Organization taking for 'em 

Bitches be bringing the paper for 'em 

Rolling their weed and paper for 'em 

Journal entries I read aloud 

Them record labels keep paying for 'em 

Thirty minutes got a plane to board 

To the airport in a racing car 

Charge it to the nigga playing card 

Momma praying for me, oh lord 

I could move a boulder through a Boost Mobile 

You could get it do if you do it how I showed you 

In presence of pressure, keep your composure 

Stand tall soldier, you'll ball before it's all over 

(Fuck waiting baby, get your paper 

Fuck bitches, won't stack your riches 

If they don't see you, make em hear about you 

And when you see em, make those fuckers feel you) 

Related 

Can You Guess The Song By The Emojis? 

Love Stinks, So Here Are 15 Anti-Valentine's Day Songs 

Modern Love: The Best Top 40 Love Songs For Valentine's Day 

Need no permission to start a war 

What's in the paper can start a car 

They caught the vapors from chasing stars 

Drop top park chevy's off 

[?] dug em like they fucking golf carts 

Burn they mouth on the basketball court 

What it's all for, what it's all for 

From a fan nigga cause I'm all heart 

On the top floor had to walk off 

Nigga dumb fresh but I'm too smart 

To slip up with niggas and get caught 

What you looking at is a real boss 

Got a line of niggas that'll kill for him 

But it's all good cause I'm too high 

Tryna come up with another five million 

Build me a building me so we can hide in it 

To the ceiling, money piling in it 

No miles on it, windows now tinted 

Hot Spitta in a 560 Benz, high vintage shit, fly isn't it 

I could show you how I done it, start a company and run it 

Hustle that you put in to, you can pulls more than double from it 

Photos 

I could move a boulder through a Boost Mobile 

You could get it do if you do it how I showed you 

In presence of pressure, keep your composure 

Stand tall soldier, you'll ball before it's all over 

(Fuck waiting baby, get your paper 

Fuck bitches, won't stack your riches 

If they don't see you, make em hear about you 

And when you see em, make those fuckers feel you) 

I could move a boulder through a Boost Mobile 

You could get it do if you do it how I showed you 

In presence of pressure, keep your composure 

Stand tall soldier, you'll ball before it's all over