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Correct None Of That
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Hook: Girl one hot then fell in love I ain't gonna worry none of that All them haters there's talking shit I ain't tryin worry none of that Talk of loss that came above You know nothing bout none of that I'm going hard and all cush They don't know nothing bout none of that I'm so hot, I'm so good I'm so far beyond of that I said I'm so hot, I'm so good I'm so far beyond of that Get that LVL in that... You no nothing bout none of that And I'm hot town live life well You know nothing bout none of that They talking money, I'm stacking money Just count doughs as the day goes Made it out that young goon that used to be my mango None that I achieve that I'm triple three with my angles BSP LVL zebras my gang no Got flows I got a hundred of doughs Angel wings just to carry the flow Gotta be quick just to catch my vision You're catching the glimps of the operation Not that I think I'm way ass my mission Mama at the hood no album out Things you do when you're stacking nigga I heard that right from my father's mouth I don't think like that mother fucker Go round with them other niggas I'm two after three AS no discussing nigga Double L and why you sell you know you love it nigga The shit the same vision guilt just wasn't bigger One stop my took loss, crossed up by shoot car All lose mine you sat bags Love it up then I took off Then I land it, step on my game expanded Then I brand it all up in my niggas that's stranded [Hook:] Out to way like my whole life plus all night This aid is Say one, fuck my haters Two times, fuck my haters, New coop eyes on through my shoes be the latest Sometimes the oldest is triple saddle like Vegas Going strong in my campaign Smoking strong like every way You bitch call like every day Use you keep it up this fair game Hole up let me hole up nigga These girls they wanna get high Making love when I show up nigga Three fingers up tot he sky yeah Make shit that's take a place Most these niggas just waste this face I ex doubt and cuffin my own lane in change pace The love in now is that 33 All my soldiers they all degree Becoming what we ain't to be yeah guys be more certainly I cuffin the bottle my seeing some shit Find the way out to made of my benz They helpin my niggas, they helpin the kids Trade of our lives, trade of our cribs Be the done it all all because we meditated Do we levitated and now we regulating [Hook:]
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