"Come Correct" lyrics
Trap-A-Holics
It's gettin' cold in here
Gucci Mane and Yo Gotti, new mixtape
DJ muthafuckin' Rell
Crack rock, huh
Drumma Boy, what's happnin'?
Young town stand up
East Atlanta Zone 6
E-A, E-A, G-A
I'm breakin' down two grits a mids so home boy don't disturb me
Don't come into the kitchen 'less I tell ya, say, "Excuse me"
Excuse me, got damn excuse I'm whippin' up a deuce
Five sixty three till two its strong eighty [?]
Eighty-two grits and all white [?]
Gucci Mane and Gotti, man, it drop next Tuesday
Drama Boy [?] on the mixtape
Fish scale cocaine like Tony Tiger real great
I got them real cases like I'm kin to Bill Gates
Big wave, shrimp plates, we're trappers of the next gate
Flyin' down the express way we finna meet the ese
Ballin' like my birthday them thangs go for part take
Income tax, I'll show up where ya workin'
Told the young nigga he could meet me at the Churchs
The Churchs
Who the fuck at the do' man?
Who the fuck at the do' man?
Ay
Ay, look here mane, young nigga mane, don't be comin' over here unannounced man
My bad man
For real, control traffic man, call before you come
I got you
Whatchyou want my nigga
A thirty-one
What?
Thirty-one
Alright that's cool, my nigga
How much you got? How much you usually pay for a thirty-one?
Shit, fo-fifty
Who the fuck sell a thirty-one for that much money?
It's gettin' cold in here
Gucci Mane and Yo Gotti, new mixtape
DJ muthafuckin' Rell
Crack rock, huh
Drumma Boy, what's happnin'?
Young town stand up
East Atlanta Zone 6
E-A, E-A, G-A
I'm breakin' down two grits a mids so home boy don't disturb me
Don't come into the kitchen 'less I tell ya, say, "Excuse me"
Excuse me, got damn excuse I'm whippin' up a deuce
Five sixty three till two its strong eighty [?]
Eighty-two grits and all white [?]
Gucci Mane and Gotti, man, it drop next Tuesday
Drama Boy [?] on the mixtape
Fish scale cocaine like Tony Tiger real great
I got them real cases like I'm kin to Bill Gates
Big wave, shrimp plates, we're trappers of the next gate
Flyin' down the express way we finna meet the ese
Ballin' like my birthday them thangs go for part take
Income tax, I'll show up where ya workin'
Told the young nigga he could meet me at the Churchs
The Churchs
Who the fuck at the do' man?
Who the fuck at the do' man?
Ay
Ay, look here mane, young nigga mane, don't be comin' over here unannounced man
My bad man
For real, control traffic man, call before you come
I got you
Whatchyou want my nigga
A thirty-one
What?
Thirty-one
Alright that's cool, my nigga
How much you got? How much you usually pay for a thirty-one?
Shit, fo-fifty
Who the fuck sell a thirty-one for that much money?
