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Correct Emotions Lyrics
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[Intro] Your Majesty [Chorus] Gotta ride with the stick, tear a hole in his whip He gon' swerve when he shoot so his pole got a grip I'm a rich nigga, I ain't gonna fold 'bout a bitch Shots fired, put a hole in his lip Put the pot on the stove, beat the bowl, I'ma whip Hit his block, send shots, gotta go, gotta dip I ain't duckin' no smoke, got a load on my hip Called that nigga my bro, he a ho 'cause he switched Tryna run up a check, tryna reach for them M's I ain't worried 'bout a bitch, I ain't beefin' with him Fuck an opp, I'ma slide, I ain't tweetin' with them See a bitch with an opp, I'ma leave her with him I been ballin' real hard, I don't need no rim I can tell niggas cap, I can see by the brim I been rollin' good gas, all leaves, no stem I been slimin' him out, chopper sneeze on him [Verse] Now pounds on the scale, no fish Went to shop on my neck, tryna ice out my wrist I'ma Gucci my shirt and Givenchy my kicks Gotta work hard for it when you're livin' like this Put the bag on his head, no, I ain't gotta diss Drop a stack for the vip then go fuck up the Bliss I'ma whip out the stick, I ain't throwin' no fist Everybody wanna hate, got me feelin' like Chris When I touch back down, tryna fuck on my bitch Want a house on the hills but that shit on my list Ain't livin' his rhymes, nigga, tell him to miss Nigga, I beat that pot 'til that white shit stiff You keep actin' like somebody that you not If you really 'bout that action, send some shots [Chorus] Gotta ride with the stick, tear a hole in his whip He gon' swerve when he shoot so his pole got a grip I'm a rich nigga, I ain't gonna fold 'bout a bitch Shots fired, put a hole in his lip Put the pot on the stove, beat the bowl, I'ma whip Hit his block, send shots, gotta go, gotta dip I ain't duckin' no smoke, got a load on my hip Called that nigga my bro, he a ho 'cause he switched Tryna run up a check, tryna reach for them M's I ain't worried 'bout a bitch, I ain't beefin' with him Fuck an opp, I'ma slide, I ain't tweetin' with them See a bitch with an opp, I'ma leave her with him I been ballin' real hard, I don't need no rim I can tell niggas cap, I can see by the brim I been rollin' good gas, all leaves, no stem I been slimin' him out, chopper sneeze on him
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