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Correct Real Rich Lyrics
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[Chorus] Dammit I can't wait til' I'm real rich Smoking woods to the face I can't feel shit Couple people switched up on me real quick Just some niggas and some bitches I can't deal with I can't make a move without that strap on me They know Ima play it cool like some ranch on me Keep it real Ain no cap in my rap homie No seatbelt but that strap in my lap homie [Verse] Get out my face Ione like you You been hating on a nigga since high school Remember then I was still trying to fight you Now I'm shining on these niggas like the lights do I been up since my ex got a man now Let me catch her with that nigga and his pants down Ima flip his goofy ass leave him assed out And tell her to try again Ain no handouts Keep a couple hundred dollars in a backpack Feel my phone there go Paula where you at fat I say momma I'm so gone I'm in the back back She like call me when you home stay off that pack Yes I'm living good I'm living great now Imagine if I had a little more cake now Hundred thousand dollar whips at a safe house I want really rich damn I can't wait now [Chorus] [Verse] More money more problems whatever's whatever homie You know that I gottem wet up an umbrella homie Paranoid bout getting set up I got cheddar on me Or one of my niggas getting held up started telling on me I Say dammit I can't wait to get my check up VVS's on my chain ice my neck up Cause I'm too hotdog you can't ketchup I been sipping on that shit got me messed up Hell yeah I feel like Stella got my groove back Run up fast you'll get your ass blew back Thats your man how you let your man do that On them xans we'll beat his ass blue black Hell yeah its the Kream on some gang shit Get really rich with the niggas I hang with Going out with the same niggas I came with Same Mac-Town Ain change shit [Chorus] [Verse] Running to this money like go Mongi go go Niggas praying on my downfall no nigga no no Got the the burner on me tucked with the dick showing Make one wrong move and you getting licked on me Back to wall and My hands up Dropped outta school ran them bands up Everyday Im thanking god that I came up Praying none of my nigga ever switch up I hustled I over came and conquered Secured the bag so I bought mama new house and new jag Hit up Kapt. and tell my niggga gone head get to the bag They want me dead 12 behind me then I’m doin the dash They neva took a real nigga like me serious Trynna put end to my life like a period But I Cant go out sad my lil nigga he look up to me I’m the chef in the kitchen and I got a secret recipe No competition let’s be real who really fucking with us We on a quest some young niggas with big ambition Can you envision a young nigga whipping a Bentley
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