Correction Lyrics Been On by Ambush Buzzworl

Featuring(s) : Presi Pros Buzworl

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(Fanatics)

What? Been on things (Way back)
Way before my hair was lookin' like Don King's (Way back)
When we used to roll up and take don's things
And started talkin' to the jakes and got don's nicked (Ah)
I need a ting that gon' give me long neck, I'ma call her ostrich (Ostrich)
Hotties tryna take this hitter hostage (Huh)
Them man ain't Buzzworl, they're imposters (No way)
Movin' fetty with the fetty, don't watch this (Wap)
Spizzy, that's my nizzy, my accomplice
Busy in the trizzy with the nitties, movin' ox's
F1 ting, no cockpit
Babe, mind your teeth, I ain't tryna get my cock bit (Lowe it)
They had me locked for more than a hot bit (Uh)
And never once I felt like I lost it
Kept headstrong through all the losses (Fact)
Like when I lost granddad and I lost king (Huh)
They got my niggas doin' birds on a hot wing
Left leg chickens, they don't see no hot wings
But they still got a tizzy and they got bits (Gang)
That's gains and goals, yeah, that's top things (What?)
That's straight drop gang when man rock whip (Whip)
That's paper plans and man lock strips (Flip)
That's a mad year cah it's been a hot spring (Hot)
That's bare man focused on the wrong things
Lost in the sauce, don't get caught up in that pot, kid (Don't do it)
Out here, hella man sing songs
Bally on me, it weren't me in that ding dong (Me)
Oh shit, did you see what the pigs done?
Told my nigga, "Drive", we gon' get this whip spun
Cah if they do we, gon' throw a big one
And I could tell you for free that that's shit long
But bro been on (On)
Audi packs raw and man, his whip's gone
Told him slap that in sports, use the trip trunk
You ain't getting money, what you been on? (What you been on?)

Uh, I been on that (Been on)
Free my niggas, we all grew up, Mortal Kombat
Why you think we mix the Mali with the Cognac? (Malibu)
I ain't fuckin' wit' your girl, she got a long back (Ugh)
Uh, I need man to keep that same energy when we make contact
Fuck around and woulda hit him with the [?]
You ain't on that, take it down one (Take it down)
Talkin' mashes, you ain't even been around one (Huh)
Fam, you sound dumb
Type of nigga man can hit up with the [?] cah we see another outcome
Talkin' millis, we already went for round one
On the journey to the money, I achieve 'cause I believe
And if you pree me, me and [?] could always see it
We put batteries and bags, a lot of man was movin' crack
It's just a pack, boy, let it go, you've been defeated (Let it go)
Uh, now the VR seven seated (Huh)
It's only right it's been allowed, feeling cheated
Tryna make it right while got us caught up in this street shit (Street shit)
Now we all caught up in this street shit (Now we all caught up in this-)
Uh, now we all caught up in this grease shit
If it was hittin' them, man had to talk in Portuguese shit
Niggas hard-headed, yeah, you know that Congolese shit
Or the yard one, or the Irish (Dublin)
You know, C-Town, Somalians and Pirates
Grew up 'round the sickest, not the wisest
Said, I grew up round the sickest, not the wisest

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