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Correct 1942 Lyrics
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Correct 1942
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Shout out to French, bitch, you know dats my nigga When he come to the city I pull up and smoke dat killa wit 'em Shout to Harry Fraud he the one who did this for the homie No, they don't mind if I kill it And I know my brother Fendi P done went silly on this beat for sure But I just wan' kick it some more A couple bottles of Moe I got the premo pre rolls galore Custom studio minutes from the corner store The lil homies a go and grab whatcha need You just gotta give 'em the keys to your V Trustworthy youngins bring yo shit back in one piece They kinda remind me of me back in the G how it use to be I was driving DoDo's Rover, C-Murders Excursion, Taz Cadillac, Rest in Peace Soulja Some of the greatest stories never told 'em not showimg in the cinema is my Rhyme Folder I know what I'm holding million dollar lines is inside nigga I know it The ink in my pen is straight golden Flowing, shawty wanna baller one from New Orleans First we had the Jazz den we had the Hornets Den they move they ass back to Charlotte now fly Pelican fly high high as the stars get To some I'mma inspiration to some I'mma target And I'm so ready for all of it Your company will not survive the audit Get yo motherfuckin' financials in order Is you a boss or a artist? Is you eatin' or is you starvin'?
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