Correction Lyrics True Story by Adamn Killa

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I get the racks because I was born ready
I do it myself before you find me beggin
These n***as hate all the time, watch where you steppin
She [?], she don't need no luggage
I ball like McGrady, these n***as too shady
These n***as, they hate me forever no [?]
Wait til you find out how much money I'm making
I need a vacation, can't take a vacation
I grinded myself all the way from the basement
I cut my hair off just for a statement
I am the one that gives motivation
So how do I become motivated?
If you get money then we are related
If you get money then go and retrace it
Can do it again, come on you not basic
Big ass screen in my car like a spaceship
I am too litty, don't even say litty
But what other word right now can depict me?
I go in the store but I'm feeling real picky
Comme des Garçons up on the titty
I get the racks then I fly to your city
I get a billy, I'm feeling like Diddy
I stop dropping music and now do you miss me?
I get six million for the labels come get me
I needed a loan but nobody could give me
Fake n***as, plenty of em, had to get rid of em
I am the center just like the meridian
Back to back racks, I need a couple milion
Knew I was great ever since kindergarten
Saw what I want and then I got it
Ain't no big homie putting money in my pocket
Now I'm finna take off just like a rocket
Hop in the car and I [?]
Diamonds on my neck and they dance like Missy
Ball like McGuire, not talking bout Lizzie
I'm talking bout Mark, St. Louis the city
Chicago my city, I come from the city
I still love my city, they ain't f**king with me
When I blow they gonna f**k with me
Said the message, I make you f**k with me
I need a condo, I'm ballin like Rondo
I'm feeling like Lonzo
Like Sammy Sosa I love myself too much
To drive a Corolla
I say "pop," I do not say soda
So I'ma pop just like a soda
Make my own rules just like a coder
This a Telsa full electric motor
Wait, I'ma go back in it
Thought I was over, I'll show you what's over
Money the odor, I feel like a boulder
With all of the water up on my shoulder
Nobody come over, look over my shoulder
Ball like I'm Korver, but I am shorter
Stand on my money I'm tall as Kyle Korver
Can't go to Kroger, I got books like Borders
Dope in my pocket, told em to watch it
Don't care if they doubted, now they believe me
Get green like it's seaweed, get cheese like linguini
b*t*h I'm a genie

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