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Correct Cross My Heart Lyrics
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Correct Cross My Heart
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[Wednesday] Cross my heart, hope to die Gone inside Gone inside Gone inside Yeah, yeah Cross my heart, hope to die Gone inside Gone inside Gone inside Yeah, yeah Cross my heart, hope to die Gone inside Gone inside Gone inside Yeah, yeah Cross my heart, hope to die Gone inside Gone inside Gone inside Yeah, yeah I don't, I don't wanna leave you, mama I know, I know We've been at this so long, so long Tried to leave but it feels so wrong, so wrong Fill up the clip, release Cupids a bitch, you see Love is a mystery We had some history Didn't think it’d get to me Didn't think it’d get to me Candy painted skies reminiscing We both told some lies in the beginning Grew closer overtime, this isnt finished Your my ride or die, and my, and my, and my witness And I Don't know how the fuck I'm gonna get by Used to havin' u right there by my side Man I hate that you be stuck on my mind My mind Out of my mind Guess its time to teach to these bands how to fly You won the battle but the war will be mine I feed my soldiers we just split down the line The line I will not lie Cross my heart, hope to die Gone inside Gone inside Gone inside Yeah, yeah Cross my heart, hope to die Gone inside Gone inside Gone inside Yeah, yeah Cross my heart, hope to die Gone inside Gone inside Gone inside Yeah, yeah Cross my heart, hope to die Gone inside Gone inside Gone inside Yeah, yeah [Pressure] Hella dope in a backwood I been tryna smoke the pain away Dropping classics like it’s hardwood Michael Jordan with the fade away I’m tryna be rich as a bitch I took a risk took a trip It’s dollars that I gotta get Won’t take a loss make a flip I got a glock with a stick It ride with me stock in the whip Cause niggas is plottin and watching to make sure I doesn’t exist Look, who pure as this Ima lyricist I can make it stretch like a gymnast Only talk to bosses don’t do middlemen Got an Asian freak with some women friends They just hit me up to come and chill again These are lawless times that we living in I just been dreaming bout profits I need accounts with a larger amounts But I just grew up around violence Praying to God that we making it out Cooking that work just to drop it I flood the streets that’s whenever a drought I need them checks and deposits Drop in the front end we flying em out Cross my heart, hope to die Gone inside Gone inside Gone inside Yeah, yeah Cross my heart, hope to die Gone inside Gone inside Gone inside Yeah, yeah Cross my heart, hope to die Gone inside Gone inside Gone inside Yeah, yeah Cross my heart, hope to die Gone inside Gone inside Gone inside Yeah, yeah
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