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Correct Still Run The City Lyrics
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Payroll Giovanni
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[Verse 1: HBK] It's the BYLUG general, HB still killin' 'em Big faces, I was spendin' 'em, back when I shopped at Pinnacle You wanna fuck me then it's only right you bring a friend with you My lendin' money mystical, now my ex lookin' pitiful Could've been in Prada, Gabbana, but now you tennis shoes And why y'all niggas walkin' 'round like y'all ain't into jewels? When I lose the juice, icy in interviews Baby choose, and them dudes doin' what they finna do I'm so bad, lil' nigga, and when my livin' through Bury me in a BYLUG tee, don't put me in a suit In the coupe with Pay, yeah, that Corvette Fuck her up in my board-X, then show her where the door at Strapped up like Durex, we always safe Money tied up the long way, I'm always straight Chatter first, got these stank hoes all on wait So that bitch steady askin' why I always play, ayy [Chorus: Payroll Giovanni] We ain't thinkin' 'bout y'all, hell nah Rich niggas just do what we doin' Ain't no money shortage, hell nah Everybody eatin', whole clique chewin' Same niggas that be talkin' that shit Same niggas know they ain't fuckin' with me Ain't shit changed, still gettin' it Rich niggas still run the city [Verse 2: Payroll Giovanni] I'm in that new shit, smashin' on the engine Talkin' on my cellphone, dashin' through the trenches Niggas tryna keep comin', we just laughin' at you bitches You think you competition, you ain't practice to a nigga We do this shit, spend money like we grew this shit Drop off work like how I move this shit Pull up to valet in the newest whip And if valet full I'ma tell him move his bitch Hop out with the Rollie frosty Half a hundred what it cost me Bitches like, "Why he so gaudy?" Way before I rocked the show I was sellin' rocks and blow Tellin' hoes if you ain't fuckin' then you gotta go At least a nigga honest, though (I'm honest), I don't play games White ice and gray chains, they pissed off 'cause they lame My love, we do things We don't babysit, we move things And cop new chains with loose change [Chorus: Payroll Giovanni] We ain't thinkin' 'bout y'all, hell nah Rich niggas just do what we doin' Ain't no money shortage, hell nah Everybody eatin', whole clique chewin' Same niggas that be talkin' that shit Same niggas know they ain't fuckin' with me Ain't shit changed, still gettin' it Rich niggas still run the city [Post-Chorus] We still run the city, we still run the city We still run the city, we still run the city [Verse 3: Dre Armany] Bitch, I'm a motherfuckin' overlord, Dre Armany Giovanni beside me, my bitches rock Versace Buy a logo, almighty, I don't like nobody My young niggas be grimy, they want to catch a body Big body sedan, I used to blow then Now it's cookie from the West, what you wanna spend? Come shop with me, my price so lovely These niggas wanna slug me, these bitches wanna fuck me Bust them bitches down real quick just like the load Fuck a deal, we still gettin' money, we count up All y'all niggas ho, y'all niggas told, y'all niggas got us fucked up Took a trip, came back, now I'm back up [Verse 4: Doughboy Roc] You got a phone around your neck, Pay got a home around his neck I got a nina on my waist, she'll kiss you in your face She be singin' like she Drake, I be trippin' like my shoes untied It's a cold world, I been losin' guys Movin' pies, my time, I had to utilize Ju just came home, he had to do a five Call me Bellboy AKA the enforcer Kid fucked your wife, you should probably divorce her I know you salty, boy it's bands in these joggers And I got that stick just in case you feeling froggy I don't trust a nigga Turn Mr. Rough and then I bust a nigga What's up with niggas? Actin' all friendly, that's why I don't fuck with niggas Talkin' like you had paper, you just a mad hater I'm a fuckin' gladiator, shoot like Dion Waiters Bitch, I'm all out of favors, unless you stuffed that Woke up panicking, where my Benz and my bucks at? Matter fact, where Truck at? It's time to get busy Doughboyz Cashout, we still run the city [Chorus: Payroll Giovanni] We ain't thinkin' 'bout y'all, hell nah Rich niggas just do what we doin' Ain't no money shortage, hell nah Everybody eatin', whole clique chewin' Same niggas that be talkin' that shit Same niggas know they ain't fuckin' with me Ain't shit changed, still gettin' it Rich niggas still run the city [Outro] Ghetto superstar Ghetto superstar
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