Correction Lyrics MISMATCH (Remix) by Young Thug

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Jumped up off the porch, I brought them big racks back, yeah
Took my n***a, we gotta go get back that, yeah
Cold-hearted n***a, get your b*t*h back
All my n***as on now, can't be out here mix matched, yeah-yeah
Shorty, know I f**k with you but low-key
I could really change your life, I got it on me, yeah-yeah
Pressure about no b*t*h, that's what I don't need, yeah-yeah
I been out getting rich all by my lonely, yeah-yeah

Pull up on that b*t*h, hear my sh*t knockin'
I'm gon' put them Christians on, rest in peace to Pop
I can't find no red around, n***as sippin' Wock'
Played this at my momma house, she like, "n***a, drop it"
Stop it, if he ain't with us, my dog gon' lock in
Pull up in that dawn, shе like, "Baby, where your top at?"
Shorty trying to f**k mе, I'm like, "Baby ,where your top at?"
I know they hate that I'm on now, you n***as need to stop that
Rest on peace, I be on granny porch thumbing hundreds now
I can't see nobody making no noise, we gon' dumb it down
Thought my dog was gon' live forever, called me like, "They gunned him down"
n***a got exposed, now that n***a never come around
I love the streets, I'm proud of what it made me
Heavy hustler, I got to provide it for my baby
Got to stay on my toes, they wanna flame me
Been around them racks, it ain't gone change me, nah for real

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