CORSA

[00:04.37] Uh
[00:08.36] Yeah
[00:12.92] Won't jump clique to clique, Hit-Boy, but I ain't like you kids
[00:16.27] They know what time it is
[00:17.52] Peel off, Lambo tires skid
[00:19.49] Doin' the most
[00:21.13] Imagine you and me close
[00:22.62] I'm too ahead
[00:24.27] All of that "homie shit" dead
[00:25.90] Niggas can't call me they friend
[00:27.10] Or call me they mans
[00:27.81] Or call me they woe
[00:28.63] These 40 belows, my heart is still colder
[00:30.42] Got it in Corsa, revvin' the motor
[00:33.11] I'm gettin' change, they wanna see me slip through the cracks
[00:34.99] Shorty is into me, she let me crash
[00:36.66] Two-person party, we havin' a bash
[00:38.46] What you think all this Julio for?
[00:39.74] She told me, "Go lock up the studio doors"
[00:41.41] She actin' up like it's the movie awards, for real, for real, for real
[00:44.37] You gotta love a discreet freak, that's for real, for real, for real
[00:47.41] Nigga, it's twenty on my receipts, that's for real, for real, for real
[00:50.62] I just left out H Lorenzo in Maxfield
[00:53.14] Tool on me, we still can't build
[00:54.84] I be solo on the real
[00:56.31] Smokin' personals of kill
[00:58.65] I kept it 1k, that's how I'ma stay
[01:00.18] She wearin' Saint but she not a saint
[01:01.83] All ten down, that's how I was raised for all of my days
[01:04.37] Won't jump clique to clique, Hit-Boy, but I ain't like you kids
[01:07.45] They know what time it is
[01:08.79] Peel off, Lambo tires skid
[01:10.72] Doin' the most
[01:12.16] Imagine you and me close
[01:13.77] I'm too ahead
[01:15.35] All of that "homie shit" dead
[01:17.27] Niggas can't call me they friend
[01:18.30] Or call me they mans
[01:19.17] Or call me they woe
[01:19.73] These 40 belows, my heart is still colder
[01:21.60] Got it in Corsa, revvin' the motor
[01:24.27] I'm gettin' change, they wanna see me slip through the cracks
[01:26.25] Shorty is into me, she let me crash
[01:27.92] Two-person party, we havin' a bash
[01:29.80] Don't jump, clique to clique, most these guys is counterfeit
[01:32.55] I'm in the hood without a stick
[01:34.21] You never know, might see some shit
[01:35.77] She love me 'cause I don't cum quick
[01:37.41] I'm local but still out the mix
[01:38.96] This stripper bitch live by the Ritz
[01:40.78] Talkin' slick gon' get you hit
[01:42.39] I'm hood rich but I never trick
[01:43.67] She fine, but still I won't commit
[01:45.40] Spoiled hoes throwin' fits
[01:47.03] Want a nigga that pay that rent
[01:48.81] I ain't like these rappers, all these trappers hustlin' backwards
[01:51.71] I talk facts bruh, all you after is the fame and the pussy
[01:54.58] That shit wack to us
[01:56.30] Uh, I put that on my cousin
[01:58.45] I been thuggin', two tires cost like 16 hunnit
[02:01.85] My nigga died, I'm drivin' home, I'm sick to my stomach
[02:04.85] But self-pity won't cut it
[02:06.45] I tell 'em, "Up the budget"
[02:08.08] Now niggas wanna own their masters, y'all all actors
[02:10.82] I'm a factor, roll like tractors
[02:12.22] Playin' Ginuwine... the Bachelor
[02:14.03] If I want it, I could have her
[02:15.48] And my Amex say I'm platinum
[02:17.03] I'm at the car wash wit' a bad one
[02:18.80] Take a pic wit' me, then tag 'em
[02:21.12] Niggas can't call me they friend
[02:22.03] Or call me they mans
[02:23.18] Or call me they whoadies
[02:24.07] 40 below, my heart is still cold
[02:25.55] I got it in sport, I'm revving the motor
[02:28.29] I'm getting change, they want me to slip through the cracks
[02:30.33] Baby is into me, she let me crash
[02:32.07] Two-person party, we havin' a bash
[02:33.66] We don't jump clique to clique, Hit-Boy but I ain't like you kids
[02:37.25] They know what it is, peel off Lambo tires skid
[02:40.33] Doin' the most
[02:42.05] Imagine you and me close
[02:43.44] I'm too ahead (I'm too ahead)
[02:45.00] All of that "homie shit" dead (yeah)
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