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Correct So Based Lyrics
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I don’t give a fuck if you bitch niggas like me I still go dumb and I’m so fucking iffy Boy I’m riding with the mac and I might dream lighty Pop your shit off your bag don’t get excited I never get excited I just get that money I done fell of before, that was that get back money I did stuff on the floor just to get that money Sometimes I ain’t always gonn get that ugly But the sun come out and the candy 2 I’m lining 32 on smoke out the roof, get your issue Big pistol, same color a nickel, hit you up long range Now you look like a pickle Who would know that my life would be saved by a pencil Niggas out popping pistols, I avoided the missiles Locked down in the cells, the war stays with you Nigga bullet’s like a book they grip you …me nigga, don’t fool me nigga I don’t give a fuck, middle finger to bitches Fuck these hater niggas and fuck these snitches And they fuck they house man, man the soft come out What you gonn do when they get ya I be in bees before, I’m praid up forever Yeah bitch with the vest and the sweater Riding down the street man with a trunk full of metal We’re riding with the mac, we’re going out together Better watch this bitch, yeah maine, I’ma tell you keep it gangster main Keep shit on watch maine, you feel me? I’m based for life nigga So based, so based, oh damn I’m so based, I’m so based I’m so based, oh based, oh damn I’m so based, I’m so based Met a girl outside and she blowing me kisses I’ma tell her like this bitch I’m on a mission Saving your lame…don’t get it twisted Man I’m in the back street like I’m in … Sometimes I feel like a genie, I got a couple of 9 to show me bikini I’m just tryina go platinum like my nigga weezy I’ma soldier in the field bitch don’t try to jail me Shout out to the real man they catching deals Don’t play with the skrill, hoe call me dr. phil Bitch I’m in it for the kill, you feel me Hey what’s real?
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