Airport Industries Lyrics – Curren$y, Wiz Khalifa

Read the full Airport Industries lyrics by Curren$y, Wiz Khalifa and Harry Fraud along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Curren$y’s music, you can also explore Close Your Eyes and Jet Life Taylor, two other songs by Curren$y.

[Intro: Curren$y]
(Yeah, yeah)
Might put new shoes on my car, might take them factories off
Might pull up, shoot from the off, might drive and dunk on all y’all

[Verse 1: Curren$y]
Let the Brabus blend into traffic, dissapearing like magic
No rabbit-in-the-hat s*it, this is real life, a shot of Blanton’s
Raise your glasses, this my fourth one tonight
To the fact we took no casualties, when the other side was blasting
Every member of my faculty done cashed in
Everything’s set on fire in the trash bins, play it cool like nothing happened
Don’t buy nothing too extravagant
Your b!tch can’t get no mink right now and you can’t get no new ‘Lacs
Or fall asleep before the mission complete, dog, look at Stacks
I been telling fools these movies have a lot of jewelry
Break these lyrics down with a doobie, yours truly
Come to me, guaranteed it’s done smoothly
Huh (Always, always)

[Chorus: Curren$y]
Silver screen, finer things, my whole team
My only dream (Yeah, yeah)
Silver screen, finer things, my whole team
My only dream, huh (Yeah, yeah)
Silver screen, finer things, my whole team
My only dream (La-da, la-da)

[Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa]
Whole P’s, foreign keys
Say I introduced her to those things
Tatted sleeves, hash brownies and trips overseas
All things she accustomed to, ’cause she know me, OG
When them lil’ dogs bark loud, we low-key
Come to my hotel, we bought the floor, there’s no suites left
Outspoken, that’s her freedom of speech
Just strategise how you’re getting here, I’ll send you the details (Details)

Tail number, unlimited seats, say you got work
Hit you end of the week, see what’s your energy
Them n!ggas squares, all four corners ninety degrees
I’m hard to reach, we hardly speak, I’m lighting trees

[Chorus: Curren$y]
Silver screen, finer things, my whole team
My only dream, huh (Yeah, yeah)
Silver screen, finer things, my whole team
My only dream, uh

[Verse 3: Curren$y]
Might put new shoes on my car, might take them factories off
Might pull up, shoot from the off, might drive and dunk on all y’all
I seen that hoe s*it from far, that’s why I smoothly walked off
That AMG cold start, I drop the top on ’em, dog
I’m headed to my garage, pull with Chevy, too hard
Double-S, no rally sport, game time on side of the court
This style could never be bought, timeless, will never get caught
Never slip, way too smart, sought after, but never sought