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Correct 100 Foreva Lyrics
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Ace Hood
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Correct 100 Foreva
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I’m sick of these niggas, I’m tired of these niggas I do not fuck with a lot of these niggas Gangster hitters, I be with gorillas Strapped and they ready, you want it, you get it Please do not play with my paper, you finished Patience is short but them choppers extended My youngins they thuggin’, they smoking, they fucking They still out to get it but facing a sentence Fuck do you phonies be talking about You do not know what that drama’s about Make you a promise, I promise to ride Streets is a struggle, I’m tryna survive Look at the bitches, the money we getting Champagne that we sipping and foreigns to drive I pull up on 'em and shit on your lawn On my paper say owner, you know that it’s mine I’m ready for beef just to capitalize Rappers are petty, they pussy, vagin Turn your little block to a vacated sign They get to shooting like red line Tony Montana, the crib in Atlanta Thinking 'bout copping the Wraith or the Phantom Jump on the jet in my fucking pajamas Shout out my niggas 100 forever All my lil niggas are still on probation My Zoe head just caught him a charge, I’m praying he dodge immigration He say fuck it’s PO and he still on them papers And he just bought him a chopper, he told me it come with a laser Shooters, my shooters They be down to do ya We can make a movie Shooters, my shooters They be down to do ya Watch how you maneuver I'm getting tired of tellin' you niggas Don’t do the zoo, but I know some gorillas Catch me a body on beats I’m a killer Flow like a chopper that shot up a villa Boy don’t forget me, I be with the sinners I am a vet and you such a beginner Bitch I run the summers and stunt in the winters See 90 percent of your shit ain’t remembered I’m back in this bitch and aim straight in your chest Kick in the door till I get my respect Heard the new music, it made me depressed Free all my niggas that call me collect We be the business, the Lord as my witness I’m way too committed, no time for them bitches Shout out Ms. Simmons, you know you can get it I’m the building, them shooters attending Like ready or not, is you ready for war? Nigga was young when I jumped off the porch Gave up the tigers, we now in the Porsche Once I got right then my mama divorced Play with my people, I show no remorse Throw on my jewelry then show up to court Crib is so big it look like a resort Nigga we made it, I’m faded of course Fuck all these niggas, we fucking they bitch Hate when they act like they 'bout it, I guess they just want some attention Don’t let my humbleness fool you nigga Call up my niggas to call up they niggas to do you nigga Shooters, my shooters They be down to do ya We can make a movie Shooters, my shooters They be down to do ya Watch how you maneuver (All of my niggas 100 forever I'll be that nigga 100 forever Shout out my bitch is 100 forever I'll be that nigga 100 forever) Shooters, my shooters They be down to do ya We can make a movie (I'll be that nigga 100 forever)
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