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Correct 324 Lyrics
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[Hook] Ride dirty, dip clean Rockin some ripped jeans She told me she loved me I said I don't know what that shit means Hit em while we plug Pussy, money, drugs You gonna make assumptions but we don't give a fuck Uhhh, cause this the crew its the crew And it ain't nothin new its what we do, what we do Make connections, then we all watch our weed money grow So we gon' try to get high come the 324 [Verse 1] Cause she a model chick, she rock skinny jeans And I think I might love her Late nights she smoke hella weed Never fuck with no covers My mixtapes was all covers And now I'm onto the originals And we just go back to back to back Got these haters on their tippy toes I don't really know whats with these bros I just tour and drink wine now Everything is real fine now Rolling joints while I'm lying down Trying to tell them it takes time, they don't ever wanna hear that Me I got me a good girl, and you ain't never get near that Back in the day I had zips for sale Got rich quick got hits to sell Still need trees just hit the cell Im out of fresh laundry smokin L's While i'm bean town getting laid Or NYC getting paid Y'all know me I just do my thing Y'all know me I just do my thing [Hook] Ride dirty, dip clean Rockin some ripped jeans She told me she loved me I said I don't know what that shit means Hit em while we plug Pussy, money, drugs You gonna make assumptions but we don't give a fuck Uhhh, cause this the crew its the crew And it ain't nothin new its what we do, what we do Make connections, then we all watch our weed money grow So we gon' try to get high come the 324 [Verse 2] Y'all think y'all the shit because you rap I just rolled a joint that's super fat You think that your homies got your back But I put the whole city on the map I don't do the song unless it slap Plus I make the beats and thats a fact You just gave me 20 for the sack Smoking weed abundant at my pad Lets bring it back to '09 When I was throwing house parties Used to freestyle never wrote raps Trying to (???) my story I was a messed up kid, with a messed up mind But I always kept a good attitude Always tried to have fun that I do Skipping class running after you, damn Can't believe I graduated I can't believe I really made it They thought I'd be in the basement Making beats up in the basement Before a Spotify playlist, before Instagram famous Before bitches would say shit [Hook] Ride dirty, dip clean Rockin some ripped jeans She told me she loved me I said I don't know what that shit means Hit em while we plug Pussy, money, drugs You gonna make assumptions but we don't give a fuck Uhhh, cause this the crew its the crew And it ain't nothin new its what we do, what we do Make connections, then we all watch our weed money grow So we gon' try to get high come the 324
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