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Korleone Lyrics - Artist : BBY KODIE
Yea
Yup

I know it's been crazy but I been getting paid this year (Yea)
From back to back stages to back to back booths I been running a race this year
Ion see how y'all hate it's weird
Ion see how y'all fake it's weird
New Model X I hate to steer
Move by my X I hate it here (Ha)
Please get me out
These niggas still tryna figure me out (Huh)
Please hear me out
Since the paper come early I'm chasing the route
Niggas hate for some clout
Only stars in my crib so I'm spacing 'em out
Outer space in my house
Gotta move next door no more space in my house

Yeah
Semi Automatic
Cut this stock off
I just popped off
I just double crossed all my opps like hot sauce
Boulder big body can I take these rocks off
Rock body, Wide body
Rock it like soft

Rip pop smoke
Rip your hoe
I ain't have to scout her only seen her at the show
Nine thousand on me 'bout to hit the casino
I got C notes on me got the vibes on me you know
Rain on the opp rain Glock got smoke
4AM three cars on one road
Five fuckin' rights then a left and got home
Then we count the score like the fuckin' end zone
I know they watchin so I gotta put it on
I know they watching Glock on me like some cologne
Why this hoe tryna try me like "lil boy you not on God"
I'm like bitch shut the fuck or get a car I'll take you home

Semi Automatic
Cut this stock off
I just popped off
I just double crossed all my opps like hot sauce
Boulder big body can I take these rocks off
Rock body, Wide body
Rock it like soft

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