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Correct QC Addiction Lyrics
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Correct QC Addiction
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[Hook:] You see the light? Yeah, we in the pit(cra, cra) That's why young niggas Still kicking dough And some of my niggas convicted Money,(money, money) Power, respect Guess I'm addicted, Money, power and munition, Guess I'm addicted A date that took the moneyman Cause I don't know plus fo' hundred babes Making a flip like it's gymnastics Hot wheelin', hands stacking Callin' my spatula acrobat Turnin' a brick to a platinum plat You pussy, I double that fish scale My pockets are deeper than waterware Pluck on the border, I got shizz on the water Definite prison, blew the whale All nigga checking somethin' While hustle my Emi, I ain't kickin' shit With it, you hot on the webcam, I'm Peter Parker Twelve crest smoking Linkin Park babe [Hook:] Money on the table You seeing the label? Not tellin' no fables In time here like a nigga In school doing time tables Shopping got flavors Bend on no cable Traveling country to country Skipping, unstable I'm whipping miss Mable Whip, whip, eat, look out, The spider, skeet well, velvet Sneider Hit my brother Duke That's my la ridda(pah, cra) Boy, you impostor Check your pocket! We don't rock with coppers Street west side talkin' [Hook:] Can see the label? Money we making Without a major If I ain't no cut I ain't selling my soul Cause everything glitter Ain't gold Double D tell me don't fall The water so cold, Your butler gon'get you your phone Jump in the black, you do not belong Dozen my gibble, they talkin' gibble Drop the cocaine-o, no trap the trail Adversaries call me the Advocator Come in the truck like the Terminator They tumple the mac in the elevator Money passing ammunition Me flip a Rover in a kitchen Another thing made us ridiculous Can't you see we in the business? [Hook:] Solid foundation(solid foundation?) Could see the label Under rotation, keep guarding your pray That's a milli hot In that space Coupe that you lookin' at Got shit on in Aspen, stopping traffic I'm a space cadet Time for nothing, took a lot of shit Jab bout my reserve Ammunition We got penny, F in this, we can't retain it Baby chopper, baby chopper Feel it longer than a towel I ain't never been a lame nigga Bitch never called me Roger [Hook:]
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