30 Roc - Corrlinks and JPay lyrics

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30 Roc - Corrlinks and JPay lyrics

[Intro] Ear Dummers Sniper gang Mike WiLL Made-It [Verse 1] I'm like a fiend, know what I mean? I need everythin' No homie, this ain't lean, I'm drinkin' lemonade I ain't talkin' Blige but I'm blowin' Mary J You would think I'm blind 'cause I be rockin' heavy shades I gotta keep the fire, try me, I'ma let it rain 'Cause I be walkin' round with a big scary chain On when I'm posted up, I'm sellin' candy cane Before I made my move, I had to let it marinate I beat the pot with the spoon and watch the dope lock up I drop the 5 in the deuce like I'm Urlacher Don't make me run up in your gig 'cause I'm a show stopper I got 99 bands, I ain't got no problems Ayy, repeat what you just said, you don't want no problems I'm patient, when she give me head, I call her dome doctor I keep a pep in my step like I'm pimp walkin' I run up in your home like I'm Macaulay Culkin I got lil shawty, on that reefer now she Kodak boppin' When I jump up in a Beamer, I be thot hoppin' All this Perc' in the liter got me sleep walkin' I'm booted up, Molly Jolly, I don't need coffee I'm tryna blow the f** up, them crackers lock me down They got me on the seventh floor, I'm tryna hit the ground I'm tryna touch the promised land, you need to let me down I put my trust in that b**h, that ho let me down [Chorus] [Corrlinks and JPay Corrlinks and JPay Corrlinks and JPay Corrlinks and JPay Corrlinks and JPay [Verse 2] For all my n***as waitin' on some pictures through the Corrlink I know your people ain't keep it real like they supposed to be Go send your n***as some money through JPay so he can eat That n***a used to look out for you when he was on the streets I just hit my cousin G1 today, through the e-mail I know that feelin' that you feelin' and I love you, fam Just like a peanut, bu*ter, jelly, my n***a in a jam This for them n***as eatin' Zoom Zoom's and Wam Wam's And your girl got a new n***a but she gon' leave when you release Feel like everybody shakin', they be loyal for a week That boy a Jimmy told me Black you a prophet, n***a Cause when you, spit that real sh** that be like God sent you [Chorus] Corrlinks and JPay Corrlinks and JPay Corrlinks and JPay Corrlinks and JPay Corrlinks and JPay

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