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Lil Raven
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Correct Trends
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[Intro]: Yeah, yeah, what up 808 Raven, Buku, Raven, Buku *808turnemup* Yeah, yeah [Chorus 1: Lil Raven]: Yeah, she wet, but ain't wetter than these diamonds on my neck She a freak and she bad, but I know that bitch a mess I can’t count up all these racks no more, my fingers finna cramp Don't tell me that you can lil' boy, I know you can’t All of my bruddas we gon' be real good at the end If I got it, I'm a split it like a fucking gym Bad bitch passenger side, riding in a Benz Why these niggas copy me? baby know I be settin' trends [Verse 1: Buku Bandz]: Why these niggas copy we? Yeah, they know we settin' trends Lil bad bitch, yeah, she ride me like some rims No, you not like my brudda, cause you gon' switch up in the end Don't slide in my DM's, less you talkin’ dividends Bad bitch with a bankroll, she gon’ hold me down, like it's case closed She don’t move a muscle till I say so, and she gon' move my food till the plate gone All of you niggas just cap, front like you can, but we know you can't Had to take off my shirt, my diamonds wet, they didn't wanna be damp, yeah [Chorus 2: Lil Raven]: Yeah, she wet, but ain’t wetter than these diamonds on my neck She a freak and she bad, but I know that bitch a mess I can't count up all these racks no more, my fingers finna cramp Don't tell me that you can lil' boy, I know you can't All of my bruddas we gon' be real good at the end If I got it, I'm a split it like a fucking gym Bad bitch passenger side, riding in a Benz Why these niggas copy me? baby know I be settin' trends [Verse 2: Lil Raven]: Lil baby know, I got it on lock I was on the bottom, now I'm on top Never gon' fall off, I'm never gon' flop Started counting racks I'm never gon' stop I be setting trends these niggas copy that She gon' bust it open then she bust it back Might get a ticket I'm speeding too fast I got bad bitches on bad bitches, no cap I got real hitters on real hitters, no cap Try to run up and they gon' blow you back I'm running out the bank, I ain't running laps All my diamonds bust down, bust down [Chorus 3: Lil Raven]: Yeah, she wet, but ain't wetter than these diamonds on my neck She a freak and she bad, but I know that bitch a mess I can't count up all these racks no more, my fingers finna cramp Don't tell me that you can lil' boy, I know you can't All of my bruddas we gon' be real good at the end If I got it, I'm a split it like a fucking gym Bad bitch passenger side, riding in a Benz Why these niggas copy me? baby know I be settin' trends
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