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Correct A Week Straight Lyrics
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Tory Lanez
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Correct A Week Straight
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[Intro] No, I believe nothing in art is inappropriate. I paint what I see We're going to have to insist that the face be removed Absolutely not Look, you son of a bitch [Hook] Same clothes on me for a week straight Pray the Lord help me for my peep's sake When my mama died, I became a soldier Papa couldn't save him, I was out there gettin' paper, hol' up Same clothes on me for a week straight Pray the Lord help me for my peep's sake When my mama died, I became a soldier Papa couldn't save him, I was out there gettin' paper, hol' up [Verse 1] Mac .11, barcodes in my arsenal Lil nigga Lost Cause, Arg Fargo Pray to Lord every night, repentin' every weekend We was really in the beef and I was really reachin' Colt .45, bands from my younger peers See my older niggas die up in they younger years Ask my brother what the fuck I'm supposed to tell his mother Know his sister and his cousin, plus his little brother So we ride for him, caravan slide door Just the team, just some beef my mother cry for Copin' with the pain, smokin' in the rain Movin' Macaulay Culkin, hopin' that it chain [Hook] Same clothes on me for a week straight Pray the Lord help me for my peep's sake When my mama died, I became a soldier Papa couldn't save him, I was out there gettin' paper, hol' up [Verse 2] Should we ride 'til the wheels fall Pay these tickets for your biscuit if it's will call And when this thief come and tell you I'ma lil dog Stone cold, we just wanted that control, lil nigga, hold up I'm with my niggas rollin' in this whip, it's stolen Off a fifth of Hogan, if you chick is scoldin' The whip get open and your bitch get open Shit, this shit is sinister, ain't it ironic My pops was a minister, nigga For that side, I will ride, I will finish a nigga Catch them how I rolled 'em Shootin' photos of the job, hold it Young Fargo, I'm just tryna let it all go, listen [Hook] Same clothes on me for a week straight Pray the Lord help me for my peep's sake When my mama died, I became a soldier Papa couldn't save him, I was out there gettin' paper, hol' up [Verse 3] Lil sister cryin', she got multiple structures Takin' needles every night just to hold a discussion You don't know that pain nigga you don't know that rain Beggin' niggas for they change, you don't know that shame You never fucked up on a re-up you don't know that change Walkin' in The Dot, nigga, you ain't show that chain You ain't sleep in no park, you had a home to stay I was down and dirty, tryna get a pound of 30 Niggas hated on me, threw dirt on my name There's hurt in my veins, lightin' this purple the flame I'm confused in this lost world My daddy's daughter was a lost girl And she my sister, she love me when I was younger And told me fuck with the music Instead of holdin' my gun up She told me that maybe if I prayed He gon' bring the sun up for me Tryna switch the situation with this gun up on me
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