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Correct S**t Wouldn't Happen Lyrics
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Gucci Mane
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Correct S**t Wouldn't Happen
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Legend, legend, legend, legend Scoup shit, grow up Ay to the bay, you know, They try sell, boy, what we have, but they don't listen First they gotta rehab sidly to prison Melt it high, don't make me stackers been trippin' They say my diamonds was too crazy and our shit be committed If you ain't true, I had the truck, what the fuck multiply skills? Cuz all they boys will cry and hups so they will think that I did it I took ‘em too much on the chain then got babe to the business First man out of jail man I bought me a bitch Me a Keisha, smoking keisha cuz I'm handsome, she pretty I got her lipstick all over me but stay on my business Our killers playing hard, making love to a million Let's make up, our calley on, look down when I'm pissed Shoat like fory watter, three gang from bitches When you may spreagle mean mine, I swear to God I was pimping When Jesus first made me, man I swear to God I was trapping If you ain't sit them cowards to me, did that shit wouldn't happen That shit wouldn't happen That shit wouldn't happen You ain't sit them cowards to me, did that shit wouldn't happen When Jesus first made me, man I swear to God I was trapping You ain't sit them cowards to me, did that shit wouldn't happen Rapping really is my passion, I'm really in this trapping I'm on real screen nigga and I don't know how it happened Always going baby Calley Yeah I was gettin' that pack I had to set whenever beat that, I don't nee4 no one to bag that I had to be sheavy with the realest I lie never plat We go with the ice and bones and that was nah, nah Maybe ninety, ninety seven, or just use behind If you will get straight at niggas, you'll die as no friend of mine Got them your niggas with me I keep the haters with me I don't make no move, unless I got the haters with me Man they try come kill me I feel just like fitty, I got fity up in my club I wish a nigga tell me Shout up the forty watter, malley watter, three different bitches When you may sprinkle, you're mine I swear to God I will trap it If you ain't sit them cowards to me, did that shit wouldn't happen That shit wouldn't happen That shit wouldn't happen When Jesus first made me, man I swear to God I was trapping If you ain't sit them cowards to me, did that shit wouldn't happen
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