Correction Paroles Get Even par Mozzy & YFN Lucci

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(D Major, baby)

I told all my dawgs call me when you need me (Just call)
I just don't need no nigga call, they very greedy (Oh, no, no)
When I switch my number, them hoes mad they couldn't reach me (Them hoes mad)
When they killed my partner, I'll be damned, [?] (I'll be damned)
I can't give these bitches my heart, they tryna leave me
If I get caught with another Glock, they might keep me (No, no)
I know what come with it but I'm prepared for all them demons (No, no, no)
Just prayin' me and Justin don't crash in this demon (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah

[Mozzy]
My heart frozen like the cell they keep waitin' in
Dependin' on the state you in, the shippin' is free
Eat what you kill, killin' to eat, niggas is thirsty
When an opportunity presents itself, they switchin' jerseys on me
How can I trust you, you unworthy of it?
Blood got five, ten pieces, blew like thirty of it
When homicide walked me down, they ain't discovered nothin'
I couldn't tell you make or model, nor the color of it, yeah
Emancipation, proclamation, nigga free the thugs
Easy target for the stain, when you think it's love
Was told that shit'll get you smurked for tryna lead with love
I keep it thuggin', never change for them people
Money livin' lolly
Everythang Dolce & Gabbana
Shook [?] salute to my mama, yeah
We got the coupes and private, you know what's poppin'
Maneuver out the [?] from nothin', I'm well polished

[YFN Lucci]
Look
Lately I've been gettin' high, fly by myself
Nigga clickin' and dissin', they gon' die by theyselves, uh
Like I'm in a go-kart, I'm ridin' by myself, yeah
I spent a fifty on the Cuban but the icin' on melt, uh
I can't give a broke bitch a penny
I don't give a fuck 'bout your opinion
Oh they know when we pull up, man we got semis
They know what's in my cup, they know I'm sippin'
I'm surprised that shit ain't fucked up one of kidneys
Fucked up what they did to John Kenny
Fucked up how they did my nigga B, we still miss him
Fucked up how they got my nigga Shell in the penitentiary
Been a minute since I seen my auntie, all I got is memories (Yeah, yeah)
Look, pushin' a button [?] and nigga you'll fold
You shot at my man, he shot at you but nigga you told
Your GT got two doors
I'm in that four-door, shot 'em in the head two times, [?] four more

[Mozzy]
I've been havin' problems findin' peace lately
No peace treaty, I'm squeeze inside the streets [?]
All the BS brazy, ain't no different then the trenches you from
And get the drop, and hit you up, the sergeant stitch you up
And [?] used to pick me up
Had a nigga pay for all my sessions, can't forget you blood
We miss you blood, amongst the gang, I see me split the dub
I do for them the same thing that Dizzy did for us
Just blew a  bag on lil' brother, had to fix him up
And get him right, just 'cause his momma and 'em don't give a fuck
Bitch if you need me, I'm still here, it ain't no switchin', nah
Yeah gotta give light before I give you up the shit in blood

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