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Correct Move Around Lyrics
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Kembe X
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Correct Move Around
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[Intro: Kembe X] We ain't calling this shit trap no more, man We callin' this shit We callin' this shit the combination, you feel me? Keys to the safe, haha, yeah, uh [Chorus: Kembe X] Reaching for my phone, I can't put this motherfucker down Palms itching, dawg, need a hundred times a hundred thou' Bitches in my phone tryna fuck, girl, move the fuck around I just want the check and I want that motherfucker now [Verse 1: Kembe X] We was on the porch at my granny house Barry had the torch, man, that nigga 44, uh Monte had a bottle and a white owl Weekends facing horrors, then on Sunday, praise the Lord, uh What's the definition of repent? (My bad, my bad) Might need a confessional for all the shit that he just did Rusty fucked up permanent off sticks Read the Bible, tryna find the coordinates into the White House Junkies is vehement, plug hid the vanity Peek in the window to see what we T-in' in My favorite cousin that I never see Got me up watching Monday Night Raw up on tnn House on the corner infested with V. O. 's They on that bullshit, had to get used to seeing them Mama told me she don't want me around here 'Cause her biggest fear was me growing up being them Mikey taught me how to make sure my bands was set up (My bands was set up, I'm getting a check) Like my insurance is trash, I can't pass a check up (Can't pass a check up, no, nigga, no) Fascinate with how they live 'cause I had it better (I had that shit way better then 'em) Ayy, check it out, no, I can't, 'cause that's a set-up (Nah, big bro, I'm good) [Chorus: Kembe X] Reaching for my phone, I can't put this motherfucker down Palms itching, dawg, need a hundred times a hundred thou' Bitches in my phone tryna fuck, girl, move the fuck around I just want the check and I want that motherfucker now [Verse 2: idk] Reaching for my phone, I got ounces, niggas calling now Mama in the crib, she complaining, "Why you in and out?" I got felonies, if they catch me then I'm going down Really I should quit, but I'm contemplating moving pounds I'm on probation, but I still be leaving the state, great Fifteen years over my head if I catch me a case, I'm fighting the state We gon' debate, they gon' complain You'll take the stand, that is a shame You told the truth, that shit was plain I'd rather be locked than looked at as lame Idk [Chorus: Kembe X] Reaching for my phone, I can't put this motherfucker down Palms itching, dawg, need a hundred times a hundred thou' Bitches in my phone tryna fuck, girl, move the fuck around I just want the check and I want that motherfucker now
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