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Correct Cold June Lyrics
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Correct Cold June
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[Intro] Uh, yeah [Verse] Like a tight pussy, mad that I came quick And it was a squeeze 'cause my fat dick don't fit I let the walls bust through while it soak, drip by drip And keep a .38 up on the hip Pimps and thugs, I send love cliques with guns Pistols, slugs, and sell drugs, sit with none We got, lots of time, and shit we could We might as well so lets be gone, uh Poverty rampant, slums not abandoned Wage war, politicians come and demand it Feel soil, eyes dirty from sleepin' in mud I speak crud, man, I live in it, don't budge Break and crumble I don't, we live hard I feel nothin' but hard times, that's just life Stick it and move, gotta get with the groove Only one rule in the jungle: that's no rules You runnin' out of breath in the run of a cold June Sleepin' with paranoia, fuckin' you so good It keep coming back for a second One time, I had to duck from shots during breakfast This one time, a group of niggas snatched on my necklace I had to jump out the whip with a tool like mechanics Almost made the daily news, just made it home before 7 Heard that they been robbin' on the local 7-Eleven Pray they never hit the corner block where my cousin livin' Drivin' down the block, there's more danger than speed limits and cross walks When you cross the rocks, men will turn into armed guards Protectin' the turf, Berettas alert They pop a pussy just for pressin' his shirt If you wanna talk to me, you need full permission Disclosure, no closure They dyin' like some dogs on the sofa I need to say it once Love to tell you "I told ya" You pussy niggas never make it out when its over I feel closed but closer looked life over You feel chosen hope so be my soldier Give life, watch over sleep, that coma And then die, receipts for me, my commas I love that to spend, I claim my checks You love death I guess and pay my rent We raise taxes, shit, well suck my dick I fuck poor for breakfast, thats my sitch I love Franklin, Grant, and Washington You don't know my thing, I don't know them [Chorus] I fuck you, fuck them, fuck all this here I really wanna know how shit gon’ end this year I spend more in debt, I take yours quick Who would of thought America would end like this? I fuck you, fuck them, fuck all this here I really wanna know how shit gon’ end this year I spend more in debt, I take yours quick Who would of thought America would end like this? [Outro] I fuck you, fuck them, fuck all this here I really wanna know how shit gon’ end this year Fukkit, pussy (Fukkit, pussy)
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