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Correct It's Whateva Lyrics
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Correct It's Whateva
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[Intro] Chulo Chulo Bishy, Ughhhh Ugh Check me out [Verse 1] These rappers phony nah not my homie I be chillin lowkey Fly by my lonely In my own zone no No one coached me I'm a young Kobe I be going OD Flow is so heat but I'm so sleek Cold homie ya whole team weak Don't like stores it beyond e Me I got a full tank and gon' speed Till the cash and they last in the race I be going like flash can't pass my place In the past they would hate, now they gravitate So I grab a taste and show that they waste Why wait? When I could annihilate I bring fire and at a higher rate Nine years ago I was trying to skate And get sponsored, now sponsors gettin cray Just to hear what I be havin to say They be like, "Yo bishy bish, you slay." I be like " I know it, I'm a poet, What you been listenin to anyway?" Haters can decay Ain't a space to stay I do what I do and do it my way I remember when the skies were gray Now I'm killin these guys like child's play [Hook] They can keep hatin, It's whateva I've been gettin greater, gettin better Who you? Why you hatin? It's whateva These dudes steady hatin, it's whateva It's whateva, it's whateva, it's whateva, it's whateva Who you? Why you hatin? It's whateva It's whateva It's whateva [Verse 2] Bish kicks it well they wish to prevail A quick pick for real I stick and they fell Your chick wish to chill She thick in the bell We click on the real cause I don't kiss and tell Me? I'm a cell and that's just a fact The tracks I drop crack will break momma's backs Nah I don't slack need backpacks of Wax Said they do is backpack but my swags intact While they tacky don't ask me nothing I'm a fly NY guy who known for stuntin It was ninth grade but I had senior's crush And By the tenth grade I was already buzzin Now the game I'm running and the fame is coming But I care for change like a pac or somethin Too apocalyptic Got it lookin cryptic I'm a green lotus You a dented civic I don't talk I live it seeing visions vivid Know that Imma get it No more acting timid They know I'm sick just they gonna admit it What you tryna do I already did it Young nigga sex symbol I could get wit it I'm simply wit it and you won't forget it I'm here for no minutes I'm here to the finish Ain't here for no minutes I'm here to the finish [Hook]
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