Correction Paroles Local Pool (Bonus Track) par Metro Boomin

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This lifestyle, so I'm fashioning
Every day I'm buying clothes just for a fashion statement
See the n***a you f**k with rap, but me, I actually made it
He shot the club up 2010, he still incarcerated
Plus he corroborated
And you better get away from all them dog hoes
I be in the crib smokin' exotic watchin' Narcos
Had to send a real connect, your connect is really [?]
Get head in that Benz truck, pull up, it's like a car show
And when you buying a lot of purses watch them bark hoes
I seen a n***a pull a hunnid cash from Wells Fargo
It was crushed pills in my water, gotta drink the particles
When I'm definitely off them drugs I be antisocial too
Ask my brother how the [?] he had to coast me through
I know too many n***as play with [?] make local news
Play with us, I'ma put some open wounds on top of open wounds
I was washing gunpowder off from a local pool
Pumping gas for pocket change just to keep a b*t*h
My side hustle from my job I was fighting [?]
Fresh in my arm keep my AP on to ice my wrist
You say you love me but press charges, that's a dirty b*t*h
I broke her spine off that moon, she said that's perky d**k
You turn your head, your homie get you, that's how that money get
You ever had that feelin' that you might OD off Percocets
I used to window shop DT now I can purchase sh*t
I can't make no n***as love me if they in disbelief
You be so quick to jump at me but scared of the enemy
If you gon' rap, just make that money, don't try to be in the streets
Gotta order Uber Eats, we can't go out to eat
You had that feelin' in your stomach you couldn't go home to eat
You putting that cover over the heater 'cause it's too cold to sleep
When you can't run you gotta throw the bundle
I had the whole hood geeked, I walk out [?]
The whole hood'll turn on you quick if you just break a promise
Yo' ass a goofy you a lame you green like iguanas
My chopper dance for real for real like NLE Choppa
You gotta watch out for them hoes tryna pick your pockets
This weed sh*t got recommended
A hunnid K layin' around, I had to invest in it
They made weed legal in Illinois, you need a car to get it
So many grams inside a blunt, them n***as made it hard to hit it
Got my b*t*h so bougie, after me it's gon' be hard to hit it
Them lil' boys can put in work for all I care, we got the city
And we do though
My confession I got some head outside the Louis store
And I pour a four, whoa

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