Correction Lyrics 21 by Lary Over

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b*t*hes I cut off, they still mine
Locked out of IG and I’m still alive
How you come with the fire and get fried?
Homie beg for a truce and he still died
Let that b*t*h off, better lay low (Lay low)
This not a game, what you play for? (Play for)
He got in the way, got a halo (Halo)
He turned twenty-one, get a draco (Boom, paow, paow)

He turned twenty-one, get the LV (Gang, gang)
Gotta hop out the Porsche, you gon' step in (Gang, gang)
Lil' n***a got colder, ain't flexin' (Gang, gang)
He been holdin' that b*t*h with his left hand (Gang, gang)
Let that b*t*h off, better lay low (Lay low)
This not a game, what you play for? (Wah)
He got in the way, got a halo (El Guasón, bebé)
He turned twenty-one, get a draco (Gang, gang)

El draco lo' pone a bailar como TikTok (Jajajaja)
Se cagan cuando escuchan el click-clack (Wuh)
Me meto las Perco como Tic Tac
Y te matamo' como mato la pista, eh (Prr, prr)
Tito Puente con lo' palo'
Jefe de jefe', Pablo y Gonzalo (Uh)
Trabajo que suba, él nunca me sale (Jajaja)
Quien me conspire se caga en la Hollow, ¡rrr!
Dior, Dior (Wuh), la .40 en el mahón
Fredo y Lary metiendo presión
Y el que pillemo', ¡rra! (Jaja)
Mandando el azúcar como Celia Cruz (Cruz)
Mandamo' nosotro', baja la actitud (Jajaja)
O si no te paseamo' en el baúl (Wuh, wuh, wuh, wuh)
Y te apagamo' la lu' (Pu, pu)

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