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Correct Naruto Lyrics
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[Chorus] Her face is never matching her persona, yeah I mix Xanax with the strongest marijuana, yeah You want problems sorrow, we're the problem solvers, yeah I got six shots in this gun, it's a revolver, yeah Dye my hair on that bullshit, like Rodman I'm like Jordan, you ball like Craig Harchess, yeah Feel like Drake 'cause I started from the bottom I keep two magnums, a gun in a condo [Verse 1] Wait they tryna set me up, huh But they can't set me up, huh My guns a sprinkling the system Pull up to the block and wet it up I'm on the ground off the 'Xannys and Perkies I need a pick me up huh I got so drunk last night bro had to come pick me up, yeah Swerve on a highway huh, live in a highway, huh She fuck her friend for a night, huh She go the bi way, huh She got the molly and champagne Told her to bring that shit my way, huh We couldn't make to the house She sucked me in the driveway, huh I never gave her the runaround Imma always keep a gun around He don't mind, he block the sun around Ball like the OKC Thunder round Hennessey, I need a couple rounds Moving no wor,k I got hella pounds Fuck up a cheque, I got hella band Bandana homie like Taliban Motorola, Motorola 'cause I love my trap phone Feel like Batman without Robin cause I keep a bad phone I've been trapping in the basement even when my mum home Sorry, mama, I gotta keep the fucking lights on, ey [Chorus] Her face is never matching her persona, yeah I mix Xanax with the strongest marijuana, yeah You want problems sorrow, we're the problem solvers, yeah I got six shots in this gun, it's a revolver, yeah Dye my hair on that bullshit, like Rodman I'm like Jordan, you ball like Craig Harchess, yeah Feel like Drake 'cause I started from the bottom I keep two magnums, a gun in a condo [Verse 2] I keep two guns, I keep two cups I had to lose her, it was too much to say I don't care Could give two fucks Remember when she topped me on my tour bus Throw 'Xannys in the crowd to make the tour bus She got a model body, that bitch gorgeous We run up on the spot and shoot from the floor up Now you tore up, bitch you tore up, ey [Chorus] Her face is never matching her persona, yeah I mix Xanax with the strongest marijuana, yeah You want problems sorrow, we're the problem solvers, yeah I got six shots in this gun, it's a revolver, yeah Dye my hair on that bullshit, like Rodman I'm like Jordan, you ball like Craig Harchess, yeah Feel like Drake 'cause I started from the bottom I keep two magnums, a gun in a condo
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