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Correct The Day They Make Me Boss Lyrics
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Hey dog, you know who this is right? It's that G street shit nigga you know what I'm talkin about Come on Southside, niggas make that money Make that ah ah Northside, niggas make that money Make that hah Eastside niggas make that money Make that ah ah Westside niggas make that money Make that Live life in legacy is my destiny nigga for sho You know I'd rather take it slow doe Hoppin out the four door Ride Dramatized off in this game but it ain't no disrespecting myself So it ain't no disrespectin my game Can you hear me meng? Better watch where ya walkin if you talkin that shit Especially if you counterfeit Fuck around and get your wig split Tryna dig shit But really I ain't no murderer But hear me when I say Nigga I ain't never heard of ya Full of that weed I get to bellin on the block Doin bout for-five Takin nathen from none a yall So you know I ain't no jive Nigga that's my mentality Whut Don't catch no casualty Nigga cause in reality Whut It's bout a salary Nigga I'm from a town called fresh Off your motherfuckin ass Steady mobbin to the gunblast Take a turn in my way See me playin wit my A. K. And smokin on some hay on Valentine's Day Nigga hah hear me say whut [Chorus:] See me ridin cool as glide With my thang right by my side Suggesting ya'll put down your pride Cause only playa hatas die And ain't no love for the other side So ain't no way I'ma let it ride I-oh I oh I [X2] Nigga come get some bump and put yo mug on and bitch meng Playa hatas gonna get served when I put my gloves on now get right When you interfere in my zone get caught up in a rapture You can't capture the kick crime bones and slap it ask hops Traveling through the hearts of men I can see all the sin we in Some of ya'l gonna pretend To the end and back again So it ain't no friends Hey now That's why I don't play nah You gonna hear a nigga say hah Give a fuck about none of ya'll Give a fuck about one time That's why I stay high till I die Steady countin my fetti Little nigga nuts to finally got heaven See me walkin wit a cowgirl don't know down to eleven To the back of a chevy Ready or not here I come So can I be the chosen one Noddin like a poppa don Click gettin ready to drop the bomb Booya bam you were here me say damn Steady walkin and talkin in the silence of the lambs And I cram to understand With a pistol in hand Impress another killin clan Tryna figure how a nigga just could kill a man Maybe cause he ain't feel the man My niggas got me trippin off the shit they play in my head Fatal visions of that infrared Nigga crucified on the cross In the land of the lost And resurrected On the day they made me boss in this motherfucker [Chorus:] God bless the child that hold his own on the microphone Home alone and name is Corleone Tryna get it before it's gone Hoppin in the cadillac broham And I'm on in time Feelin like the world is mine Single handedly on the grime Tryna stay away from one-time Don't mind but a gotta figure All these years if I pull this trigger With niggas chestin up like their nuts got bigger Cause bitches still hollerin thugs and my niggas Fore score about 24 years ago just a pimp ho Momma told me how the game go And it's still the same skinny nigga lookin for the rainbow To the top of the world if you ain't afraid Nigga let's get paid Hear me holler fuck em all If they bitch made Switchin like switch blade Hey naw that's why I don't play now You'll hear a nigga say hah Give a fuck about none a ya'll Give a fuck about one time That's why I stay high till I die Come back again to the hearts of men no longer living in sin Still smokin my weed sippin on a half pint of gin With a devilish grin Jd's revenge In the lap of luxury It ain't no touchin me ho bitch Fuck wit me On a daily maybe Bosses
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