Come Correct (feat. CuatroKTres)

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I done did dirt that I could never tell
I wouldn't blame God if he sent me to hell
You know how I'm coming so you better come correct
I don't care about no love, nigga, give me respect
I done did dirt that I could never tell
I wouldn't blame God if he sent me to hell
You know how I'm coming so you better come correct
I don't care about no love, nigga, give me respect

I can never disrespect another man who ain't earned it
Call me teacher tame just sit down and learn shit
As a man, all you got is your nuts and respect
One day karma comes to collect, nigga
Face shots are admissible when you talk out your neck
He ended up in critical for lack of respect
Nigga we don't do peace treaties we don't do warning signs
Your homies got bodies, but not more than mines
He wanted beef, now he crying, happens all the time
I was jumped at 14 and came back with a 9
I guess it really ain't fun when the rabbit has the gun
Hardcore, heavy metal, I got guitars and drums
Since a kid, I fell in love with just making a name
I can never love no bitch, this shit'll drive you insane
Keep silent, get your bread, nigga, stay out the way
Cause there's niggas like me on the bench who don't play

I done did dirt that I can never tell
I wouldn't blame God if he sent me to hell
You know how I'm coming, so you better come correct
I don't care about no love, nigga, give me respect
I done did dirt that I can never tell
I wouldn't blame God if he sent me to hell
You know how I'm coming, so you better come correct
I don't care about no love, nigga, give me respect

You can love or you can hate it but I bet you gon' respect it
Having long talks with God, cause this shit be getting hectic
My bro, he in peace, I wish I could resurrect him
It's alright, we gon' send the opps to the
same place where they sent him
Them hot ones in foreign, but he was chillin' when we slid through
Why you asking me, go ask the opps about what they been through
We slidin' through, they switched tools, that last Glock was ran through
Clip empty due to all the skits that we been pulled
And I'm only 16, can you blame me for my loose screws
It's bad news tame gets to trippen' and he gon' spazz too
Had to slap the stick up in this bitch to send my last two
That last skit was tragic, go and read about that last dude
Never slid or took a trip, yo, time is really past due
Shit, chess not checkers, yo, next move could be your last move
Speaking of some shit you never did, that's what them rats do
Pull a skit with skeezy, double back and walk right past you
I done ducked off, stayed down and remained the same
You niggas fucked off, ran down and fucked up the game
Man, I'm still slidin' on the suckers, tryna bust a brain
Ain't no nigga ever try and teach me how to bust a thang
I'm a trophy, put me on the shelf, I did it for the gang
Sent so many shots from all directions, really, who to blame
Pack-a-punch the Gleazy, fully auto, now it's spittin' flames
Say he down to ride, but then he foldin', now he tellin' names
Why you out here playin' games knowin' you could lose your life
Double back, we in the east, you better keep your pipe
Cause there's some suckers out here tryna earn they stripes
The same way my niggas creepin', lurkin' up all night

I done did dirt that I can never tell
I wouldn't blame God if he sent me to hell
You know how I'm comin', so you better come correct
I don't care about no love, nigga, give me respect
I done did dirt that I can never tell
I wouldn't blame God if he sent me to hell
You know how I'm comin', so you better come correct
I don't care about no love, nigga, give me respect

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