Correction Lyrics Fire in the Booth, Pt. 1 by Kamaiyah

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I'm ‘bout to f**k the summer up, you get the news? Yeah
I got it made, still ain't drop so I ain't blue yet
Throwin' shots up on the net but you ain't through yet
Come correct or f**k a vest, I'm aiming through necks
Chasing cash, I got a bag, I blew a few checks
I like them honeys, yeah, them ones with the blue strip
Two a week, b*t*h, I ain't gotta prove sh*t
Talking, now see me around, you ain't gon' do sh*t
Ain't no ho up in y blood and that's factual
They hate to see a b*t*h rich the way I swag through
And you ain't gotta be my friend but keep it casual
‘Cause if you don't, then I'ma show you what these hands do
Made up my mind that I'ma be a f**kin' monster
Shut it down, these bullsh*t from all the hoppers
You see the way I rock the stage up in my concerts
I made my way to get a million dollar offers
b*t*h, I don't play nice
b*t*h, I don't play nice
Twin Glock .45s for these hating-ass hoes wanna take my life
b*t*h, I rock my ice
Sip champagne all night
You want a life like me, want a life like who? Want a life like I?
Outside with it, I am never inside
Don't switch sides ‘cause it's better out on this side
All that sh*t you be saying, hope you live by
Lil' guys always talking like they big guys
When you caught up in a jam, don't try to call us
When you touch down here in California
Nope, me an my Gs are not your armour
I can say that, n***a, we don't play that n***a
I'm from Oakland, n***a, they love me like that
I got the sauce and they love this icing
Hold my city down so they love when I win
Disrespect me, f**ked up, you might get gone
Big b*t*h, I'm a big fish
And I wish a b*t*h would, it's on my wishlist
I'm a real black queen on some black business
That mean I get that FitTea over collagen and lip kits, b*t*h

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