Correction Paroles Emotionally Scarred Freestyle par 2KBABY

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LeeBoy on the track

I'm sorry, I got to leave to meet the plug
But you knew what this was from day one
Girl, you knew you choose a thug
I fell in love with all of the above
I fell in love with drugs
I fell in love with gettin' it out the mud
I don't want no smoke unless it's za za
Make it do the cha cha
b*tch, I need that loud I'm hearin' "bla, bla"
Keep it on the low and we like [?]
Make me call my shottas
I get on the go and they go [?]

For all of the city I run me a .50
A n*gga that wippin' a coupe, yeah
if up you with me a n*gga gon' do what he do, yeah
I got me a blicky
Look up us and n*gga we litty
Man, them n*ggas said that wasn't sh*t
Then we [?] pull up and do it like Ricky, yeah, yeah
I got me a Glizzy and that b*tch came with a tittie, yeah, yeah
Don't drop no committee if yo ass be actin' all iffy, yeah, yeah
This sh*t get real gritty my n*gga they gotta be trify, yeah, yeah
I'm tryna get busy and she tryna give me a hicky, yeah, yeah
But I'm tryin' can't blame you if you hate me I was lyin'
Now that look got me crazy when I'm cryin'
Just 'cause I'm famous that don't mean that I'm aprisin'
I'm just vibin', I hope you like it
When I'm intoxicated let you drive it
I know the opps be hatin' like I'm psychic
f*ck the fightin' just let me slide in

I'm sorry, I got to leave to meet the plug
But you knew what this was from day one
Girl, you knew you choose a thug
I fell in love with all of the above
I fell in love with drugs
I fell in love with gettin' it out the mud
I don't want no smoke unless it's za za
Make it do the cha cha
b*tch, I need that loud I'm hearin' "bla, bla"
Keep it on the low and we like [?]
Make me call my shottas
I get on the go and they go [?]

Emotionally scarred, yeah, I'm to cited
Yo favorite rapper flow pretty hard but he didn't right it
Young n*gga I be smokin' these gars, roll up in light it
Yeah, they ask about my nose in the sky but I don't hide it
I ain't never f*ckin' know I go far now I'm in light
'Member [?] around me stolen cars 'cause we ain't hikin'
We ain't lovin' on these hoes and these Broads 'cause they be bitin'
Every thing I do excting, baby, don't get me indited that your invited
Skip stage, baby, let's go this way
Nick Cage, find out where yo b*tch stay
Thick cake, we gon' make sum sh*t shake
n*gga, ain't no computation, we don' whent to far now
Every thang I every do momma I'm a star now
But I fill so f*ckin stupid only 'cause I'm scared now
I'm emotionally scared and get what's by the day
Why these n*ggas wanna play I'ma send my alazay

I'm sorry, I got to leave to meet the plug
But you knew what this was from day one
Girl, you knew you choose a thug
I fell in love with all of the above
I fell in love with drugs
I fell in love with gettin' it out the mud
I don't want no smoke unless it's za za
Make it do the cha cha
b*tch, I need that loud I'm hearin' "bla, bla"
Keep it on the low and we like [?]
Make me call my shottas
I get on the go and they go [?]

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