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Correct Nada Lyrics
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Joell Ortiz
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Correct Nada
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My momma worked double shifts, she had three jobs (I ain’t neva had nada) I got to go and hustle quick, I got to be sum’ (I ain’t neva had nada) I’m livin’ uptown, I stay by that weed spot (I ain’t neva had nada) I got to upgrade to J’s from them Reeboks, brr (I ain’t neva had nada) My momma worked double shifts, she had three jobs (I ain’t neva had nada) I got to go and hustle quick, I got to be sum’ (I ain’t neva had nada) I’m livin’ uptown, I stay by that weed spot (I ain’t neva had nada) I got to upgrade to J’s from them Reeboks, brr (I ain’t neva had nada) My momma was single, my father, he left us With nada, not even a dolla fo’ diapers So she doubled her hospital shifts Just to give us a quality life, now I’m chasin’ this money I’m sick and tired of asking what the price is And I’mma need me a couple o’ millions fo’ my sacrifices Yeah, now the landlord called, said he need a couple of G’s Fo’ the lease by the first, I live in the hood where they beef ova turf Yet them rich folks still wish them streets would be theirs Now they just built anotha fuckin’ Starbucks But the corner store close, killin’ our bucks How we supposed to be a breadwinner When we livin’ off them lil fuckin’ crumbs that they toss us It’s a tossup, wanna chalk us out 'Cause we shoot each otha up ova Porsches Lil’ mama like a pro, pro choice cuz her man just endorsed her Fo’ gettin’ an abortion, I wish it was different, it isn’t We livin’ with drama, all the hommies doin’ anythin’ to eat right now 'Cause we neva had nothin’ My momma worked double shifts, she had three jobs (I ain’t neva had nada) I got to go and hustle quick, I got to be sum’ (I ain’t neva had nada) I’m livin’ uptown, I stay by that weed spot (I ain’t neva had nada) I got to upgrade to J’s from them Reeboks, brr (I ain’t neva had nada) My momma worked double shifts, she had three jobs (I ain’t neva had nada) I got to go and hustle quick, I got to be sum’ (I ain’t neva had nada) I’m livin’ uptown, I stay by that weed spot (I ain’t neva had nada) I got to upgrade to J’s from them Reeboks, brr (I ain’t neva had nada) Cheeseburgers, fries and Coke, mama worked at White Castle I ain’t neva had nada She used to sniff lines of coke, enough to build a White Castle I ain’t neva had nada We ain’t had a dime, we broke while I’m dealin’ with life’s hassles I ain’t neva had nada Man, niggas had all kinds of jokes but this is right back at you Just when you thought it was a wrap, I thought of a couple of raps Took the money from the trap, hit the booth on 'em Said lemme give this a crack, I’m tired of slingin’ that crack I started spittin’ this crack and it grew on ‘em First bookin’ was a wrap, word to Brooklyn, it was packed Man, it happened in a snap how I blew on ‘em Had the haters face blue on ‘em, watch face blew on ‘em Bitches blew on ‘em, niggas tried to race the whip And I blew on ‘em, shit fast dude Remember that fast food fiend, well she clean now Flo’ model gone, flat screen now Livin’ in the condo of her dreams now Think cars, no mo’ EBT now We chilling on a lil sumethin’ partner Money meetings & button up Prada But you’ll neva see me frontin’, I’mma stunt And I remember when I neva had nothin’ My momma worked double shifts, she had three jobs (I ain’t neva had nada) I got to go and hustle quick, I got to be sum’ (I ain’t neva had nada) I’m livin’ uptown, I stay by that weed spot (I ain’t neva had nada) I got to upgrade to J’s from them Reeboks, brr (I ain’t neva had nada) My momma worked double shifts, she had three jobs (I ain’t neva had nada) I got to go and hustle quick, I got to be sum’ (I ain’t neva had nada) I’m livin’ uptown, I stay by that weed spot (I ain’t neva had nada) I got to upgrade to J’s from them Reeboks, brr (I ain’t neva had nada) My mama was single, my father, he left us With nada, not even a dollar fo’ diapers So she doubled her hospital shifts Just to give us a quality life, uh Now I’m chasin’ this money I’m sick and tired of askin’ what the price is And I’mma need me a couple o’ millions fo’ my sacrifices
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