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Correct Limpin Lyrics
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[Intro] Yuh And I told these niggas once Trapnanana! Woah, yuh Lil ass girls, why these niggas run they mouth Yuh, yuh Trapnanana! Luciano! [Chorus] Man, I told these niggas once, I ain't gon' tell they ass again How the fuck these niggas know that I grabbed that pack from him? 'Cause these niggas run they mouth like some little ass girls Niggas know I'm getting money, and they know this shit our world Diamonds on you, they not hitting My shooter, he's shooting precision She hearing me, gave it a listen I'm ducking one time in the trenches He hit and I'm tryna uplift him In the field, I play every position He don't want no beef he be tipping I'm walking with two 30s, that's why I'm limping [Verse 1] That's why I'm tripping, I grabbed me the packs and I flipped them I caught your big homie then dipped him We got guns and we got ammunition Taliban, I got the vision I fucked around, made my decision Niggas gotta come up missing I called up my young'n, he's hitting Foreign car parked in the parkway like 'fuck it' I wanna fuck like Doug & McLovin I'm on the hi-tech, you know I love it I'm on the block I don't hang with no busters Lame ass niggas say this shit be bussin' Finesse these niggas like they're from out the country Mob ties, nigga, I ain't going like Sonny Run this shit up, need the money [Chorus] Man, I told these niggas once, I ain't gon' tell they ass again How the fuck these niggas know that I grabbed that pack from him? 'Cause these niggas run they mouth like some little ass girls Niggas know I'm getting money, and they know this shit our world Diamonds on you, they not hitting My shooter, he's shooting precision She hearing me, gave it a listen I'm ducking one time in the trenches He hit and I'm tryna uplift him In the field I play every position He don't want no beef he be tipping I'm walking with two 30s, that's why I'm limping [Verse 2] I came in the game by myself, niggas, they needed some help Summer school, I had the Glock on me when I had to go to Phelps These niggas playing with death Fucking with me? boy that's bad for your health Playing with the water like Michael Phelps Better play your cards right 'cause that shit already dealt Bro in the trap and he whipping up Old Bay I'm a shooter, I can show you how to bake a cake Hood on my head like the KKK Told granny she can get the dope, it's on layaway First of the month, that pay day Free Joe Bean and Sae Sae Free D-Money like yesterday I jugged him for one time yesterday [Chorus] Man, I told these niggas once, I ain't gon' tell they ass again How the fuck these niggas know that I grabbed that pack from him? 'Cause these niggas run they mouth like some little ass girls Niggas know I'm getting money, and they know this shit our world Diamonds on you, they not hitting My shooter, he's shooting precision She hearing me, gave it a listen I'm ducking one time in the trenches He hit and I'm tryna uplift him In the field I play every position He don't want no beef he be tipping I'm walking with two 30s, that's why I'm limping
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