Correction Paroles Caution Tape par P Yungin

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(Pipe that shit up, TnT)
You say you the sickest, you ain't even know it
I say I'm the sickest, I just started showin' it
Shooters on my trail, every time I'm rollin'
Collecting all this dust and I ain't got no trophies

Been focused on your trust, but you probably wouldn't notice
Been takin' losses back to back, so this shit, I ain't wrote it
If they try to kill me and I ain't strapped, that's my fault, I lost it
Now I put the pain all on my people and they still be talkin'
Choppas that be bustin' while I be sleepin', so I'm still gon' off you
Kenoe say, 'Stop that lean", but them devils be steady walking
When I turn my light on at night, I swear to God I see that caution tape, ayy

Bitch, don't come 'round me for no money
You ain't gotta switch, I told 'em, "Just put her in a hunnid"
Yeah, we got them AR's and them choppas, them bitches gon' leave you funky
Look at the call, but they got phones
So I understand why we huntin'
Don't understand why they be runnin' and plus this pain is hurting deep, it got me feeling like it's haunting me
Leave that bitch alone, don't want that bitch, she full of surgery, yeah
Smokin' on this pack, way before we commit a murder, yeah

Look at my Glock and I tell this bitch, "If it go down and I know it's gon' bust"
If I fall off your ladder that mean it ain't no more us
I been losing my balance with all this focused, no more trust
f*ck that bitch, she can't have my love, no, no, no, no
Pop out on them, then I bust his ass
That bitch, that won't go
Bitch what you get, here with this young choppa, she so white like snow
I don't f*cking understand, bitch, you know that we got some straps
This ain't done
We gon' swerve, once our opp send a drop on the map

Yeah, nigga, you know I'm really livin' this gang shit, nigga, yeah, man (These niggas p*ssy)
We keep the choppas everywhere, nigga (f*ck with y'all)
Try to run off, we gon' bust yo' shit, nigga
You hear me now? Yeah
We don't play, nigga (R.I.P to Trey, nigga)
Play you gon' lay, nigga (You here me?)
R.I.P to Trey, nigga, yeah, yeah (For Trey, nigga)
I'ma get you tatted on my face, nigga (You hear me? Aye)
You hear me?

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