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Correct On Tha Blvd Lyrics
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Correct On Tha Blvd
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INTRO So what would you do, if I ain’t have no money on me Would you still love me or would I be stuck here lonely When you get money everybody acting friendly I need a ride or die chick that's going to be with me HOOK Every since I got paid these females act friendly to me now On the boulevard switching different cars, I’ll be back around I be out of town, when she call me up, I be back around “Oh” N*ggas love to hate, when they see me up, they just pray I’m down I do it for my fam, do it for the kids, do it cause I’m blessed I do it for a check, do it for the bread, n*gga nothing less I do it for the gram, do it for the net, do it for the flex “Yeah” I do it for the my hood, for the 856, watch who I finesse VERSE Damn I love this life and I pray that I live it everyday “Oh Yeah” N*ggas love to hate, and they switch for cake, I cannot relate “No” Damn I love bae and she treat me good, she do what I say “Oh Yeah” So imma eat it good, imma beat it good, girl I’m here to stay “Woo” Riding foreign car in and out of state switching up the plate “Skur” Girl if it’s a date, I am on my way, swear I Won’t be late “No” Hear what I can say, I can keep a smile on your face all day “Yeah” And you left your ex cause he made you stress, you know he a lame So what would you do, if I ain’t have no money on me Would you still love me, or would I be stuck here lonely When you get money everybody acting friendly I need a ride or die chick that's going to be with me HOOK Every since I got paid these females act friendly to me now On the boulevard switching different cars, I’ll be back around I be out of town, when she call me up, I be back around “Oh” N*ggas love to hate, when they see me up, they just pray I’m down I do it for my fam, do it for the kids, do it cause I’m blessed I do it for a check, do it for the bread, n*gga nothing less I do it for the gram, do it for the net, do it for the flex “Yeah” I do it for the my hood, for the 856, watch who I finesse 2ND VERSE It’s a friday night, I got paid, now I’m laughing to the bank “Bank” Counting Benji Franks, Counting Andrew Jacks, I cannot complain How dare that man put his hand on you, he should be ashamed I’ll never touch you in that way that on my momma name Girl what you doing, what you drinking, who you with “Who you with” I got bottles, peach ciroc, take a sip “Take a sip” Og Kush got you higher then a blimp “Then a blimp” Wake up next day, do it all over again “Drink” Girl I love when you bite on your lips We taking pictures and you ain’t scared to upload it Got to remind them n*ggas in case they forget They taking crazy but they ain’t never ever bout it HOOK CHOPPED & SCREWED Every since I got paid these females act friendly to me now On the boulevard switching different cars, I’ll be back around I be out of town, when she call me up, I be back around “Oh” N*ggas love to hate, when they see me up, they just pray I’m down I do it for my fam, do it for the kids, do it cause I’m blessed I do it for a check, do it for the bread, n*gga nothing less I do it for the gram, do it for the net, do it for the flex “Yeah” I do it for the my hood, for the 856, watch who I finesse
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