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Correct Attempted Murder Lyrics
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Rich Homie Quan
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Correct Attempted Murder
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[Verse 1: Rich Homie Quan] If you owe me money Ima have six niggas right in front of yo momma house You don't want these problems Been stackin' in the attic don't make me bring the money down Got nuts on the 223, so you know this muthafucker shoot a hunnit rounds Come around my hood thinkin' shit sweet, guns loud like the thunder sound Funny now allot of niggas hatin, must mean that these niggas got plenty time Momma pround cause I moved out that hood and I lived to see 25 Obama style, presidential kush gotta smoke everyday just to get me high Love me now, when I make my first 10 mill ain't nun to talk about Walk it out like DJ Unk, go DJ, talkin' bout DJ Fresh Macaulay Culkin, home alone with yo bm and she gettin' naked Know she the best, pussy finger lickin' HA we the best Preacher sly deacons confess Lead em' got me in the traffic Pull up my pants, roll up my sleeves Cut off my hair grow it back like Eve Surveillance at the house boy I spent like three I grind in the day, ion't know what night bring White tee shirt ooh I think they like me You might get hurt if you ever try me Pull up on em out skirt, two trucks, nine deep Yo spot hoot it up Ia in't talkin' IV [Verse 2: Rich Homie Quan] My swagg is contagious I prayed to God for courage (what did he do) He made courageous I swear, I still ain't told half of my story Demons be ragin' off through my brain, they say I'm insane but I know I'm straight I just take percocets to relive pain, take it away I know I'm straight I gotta eyewatch and I know I'm late, ain't ate in days so I gobbled the cake She wanted love so I slaughtered the bait Paid off my lawyer I caught a lil case My heart and my soul give you all that it take Stack my first ten mill it's all in the making See eye to eye cause it's all in relations Niggas who cowards we callin' em Ms. Daisy I got this Glock on my waist like a beeper Got yo hoe callin' my spot like a teacher Make these lil niggas respect me Aretha I got a machete they say its illegal, I cut these lil niggas up into pieces I need my money I don't do no freebies Do it for my kids and my nephews and nieces I already done it, you have it yeah keep it I'ma shine til I die gotta keep me a purpose When I'm flyin' by see lease and I purchased I'm higher than high like I'm leaving this earth If I'm drivin' by leave the scene and hearse Phaphapha, fire up any nigga who lurkin' Drop you in water better hope you surf And you would've died if it wasn't for them nurses, that's what you call an attempted murder [Chorus] Yeaaahhh, yeaahhh, yeaahh, yeahhh, yeahhh Yeaaahhh, yeaahhh, yeaahh, oh yeah, oh yeah I got away with it, I got away with it, I got away with attempted murder, murder murder murder I got away with it I did, I got away with it I swear I did I got away with attempted murder, murder murder murder
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