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Correct King$ & Profit$ Lyrics
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[Intro: Trinidad James] Yeah!! Owww! [Verse 1: Trinidad James] Blue hundreds in the black Chevy racing from the law Middle finger out the sunroof I ain't getting caught Conversations on the pay phone my cell phone hot Heard the feds made a deal with the cell phone shop Heard your bitch off the leash cause your bread getting low Heard the streets want a piece cause she everybody hoe Gold teeth in my mouth make a pimp speak slow 3 spots 2 coasts got to keep it on the low 3 whips paid cash got to keep it on the low Fucked my bitch by the stove got to keep her on her toes There's a chopper by the sink boy I bet that bitch loaded Not so big young nigga can't fold it Grabbing on my dick cause I'm feeling kinda horny Hit your bitch once and she still ain't walking Bitch in my face that's why she ain't calling Why she ain't talking In Clique full of real niggas follow my team With a no tell policy all by cream I'm a king young profit just saying the least Too fly for the fuck shit follow my lead [Hook: Trinidad James] I'm a king, profit follow my lead Too fly for the fuck shit follow my lead If it's one thing I do, It's do my thing Too fly for the fuck shit follow my lead [Verse 2: 31 Gramms] Look, fresh off a brick 31 Grams soft Pure cocaine kept bread gram raw Big boy strap AK47, Bam Bam! Audemar Flintstones in the bezel Real scale tales I can tell you a few Swear this shit holy got to listen for my pew Everything real ain't fake shit like you And if I ever disrespect it imma make the fucking news I can prophesize, Imma make a fucking profit When the pack touchdown and the mailman drop it [x2] Look! Full-time trapper, I am rapping on the low low Sell your ass a gram and the elbow And you know I keep the steel with me Double F&N, I'll knock you out your Fendi [Hook: Trinidad James] I'm a king, profit follow my lead Too fly for the fuck shit follow my lead If it's one thing I do, It's do my thing Too fly for the fuck shit follow my lead [Verse 3: Trae The Truth] Truth is known to play with green, like he hopping out trees In the middle of a foreign like I'm back overseas Sucker niggas got me hot 230 degrees This one here is for my dogs ducking haters and fleas Ain't no rhyming that [?] my steadies is something higher Something flyer than flying in a jet in the sky Carrey Mariah Pussy nigga with the talking p90 go send 'em fire Have em clapping like a choir, Dismiss em at my [?]\ I'm a king, not a peasant You try me ain't nothing pleasant Yeah I hear the shit you flexing I kill it when In my presence Heard them looking for the streets, you can tell look in I'm present Shit on my wrist is fooly Shictzofrenic Yeah!, Straight to business so I play with the blacks You want hundreds don't play with my class All white drop like in pleasing in [?] Flow orange color vert like I play with a fox [Hook: Trinidad James x2] I'm a king, profit follow my lead Too fly for the fuck shit follow my lead If it's one thing I do, It's do my thing Too fly for the fuck shit follow my lead
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