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Correct Vogues Lyrics
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No... This is my last--how much time we got? Sometimes when I say something about drugs real loud you seem--haha, Like last time it was heroin and methadone, every time I said that--hahaha In my Hummer with a tiger, chrome on the wiper Fired My Receptionist cause she a slow typer Candy green Viper with the white striper Choppin down Scott, slicer and dicer Keep my wrist iced up just like my white cup Ass on the tight buck bought Pop a nice truck Bang, Spice I round my neck a phyton Pack a four pound, 'do you wanna die' gun Puff like a dragon, slab cdillc Broughm Stack cash in the back of a Crack home Wrec'em till da outro, show em' how the south go Hoes on the down low, feed my dog Alpo No Blues or red that's leaving fools dead Bang gray tapes and listen to what screw Said Tre to the Clarke, back to the South Park Have you ever seen a nigga jus freak a Skylark? Ride, ride, ridin on them vogues, fa sho mayne, we gon' Crawl, crawl, crawlin on them vogues fa sho mayne, I was a neighborhood drug dealer Hillwood High life fuckin blood spilla In it for the money and not much else Picked up a pen and I struck wealth I was travelin to different cities, differeent hoods Sometimes in Arenas, Sometimes in the woods Met a lot of fans that I never knew had I get lil gifts and I give 'em to dad He puts'em in a room with all my old trophies Things he looks at cause he ain't got no stories Of me growin up as a kid on Corl Street He left to the store and now were four deep Came back ten years later Mom there's a man outside, is he a neighbor? He said he lived in our house a long time ago That's your dad, son, I guess he's back from Stop N Go Ride, ride, ridin on them vogues, fa sho mayne, we gon' Crawl, crawl, crawlin on them vogues fa sho mayne, Change out the couches, doesn't buy ounces So I had to open up seven Dope Houses Cadillac Bounces, started makin thousands Draped up in 3 thousands outfits Everybody happy, laws tryin to trap me Pissed cause I quit and started comin up rapping Higher than some scaffolding, sipping, laughing Stayin on my toes like them hoes that be tapping I'm a gambler, neighborhood camper In my jag trippin out on Zoolander Play fastball but I move kinda slow With some lil freaks, y'all must be from Idaho I think I'm from Ohio, cause I'm kinda high yo I'm a role model but I ain't gon' lie though Killin brain cells really isn't cool That's why I'm gon' quit in 2052l. Yep... That's me... Blowin weed with my grandpa watchin uhh... Yo Ride, ride, ridin on them vogues, fa sho mayne, we gon' Crawl, crawl, crawlin on them vogues fa sho mayne
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