Correction Lyrics Ashes2Ashes by Lil 2z

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(Ayy, who made it? Ugg made it, b*t*h)

Why they worried 'bout 2z? I don't understand
I own my own house and I own my own land
I own my own car and I own my own brand
And I'm my own muscle and I'm my own man
I do what I want, I don't do what I'm able
I'm still laughin' now and I'm still laughin' later
Just do your research, it's a reason they hate it
This F&N next to me like it's my neighbor
Had to run up them Jacksons, ain't talkin' 'bout Janet
Ain't sinkin' this ship, this is not the Titanic
Name a harder bad artist, it's so hard to manage
Told y'all never take none my kindness for granted
This sh*t kinda hot, go and grab you an oven mitt
n***as get caught and make deals with the government
I get the pack and I have me some fun with it
Trap likе McDonalds, 'cause n***a, I'm lovin' it

I couldn't do no b*t*hin' and whinin'
It's too much money out herе not to eat
Ayy, where is your business? Go'n mind it
I don't know why the f**k n***as keep watchin' me
Old hatin'-ass n***a act straight like a b*t*h
I ain't worried 'bout it, though, keep doin' your sh*t
I'm tryna get wealthy, f**k tryna get rich
I'm f**kin' my cougar b*t*h, she thirty-six
But we went to school with some holes in our coat
Ayy, I'm laughin' right now, but that sh*t wasn't a joke
And the world f**ked up, all you got is your hope
Still stackin' this bread like a n***a was broke
Think I p*ssed off a witch 'cause I feel like I'm cursed
I sell medication, I feel like a nurse
I keep makin' waves, so I feel like I surf
I'm always gon' come up, I feel like a burp
Used to ride 'round the hood on a bike like Jody
Slept in a U-Haul, that sh*t wasn't cozy
We just lost Floyd and we just lost Kobe
If you say you love me, then you gotta show me
Look, I'll give you two if you give me that four
Look, that's just for you, don't let everybody know
If she act like a b*t*h, then I'm lettin' her go
But I'm tellin' you sh*t that you already know
This 2 sh*t forever, I can't switch sides
My eyes on the money 'til I go blind
I'm wakin' and bakin' like I make pies
And I been through hell like I already died
Mama cryin' every night with her head in her shirt
Got this sh*t out the mud, got my hand in the dirt
Like the sh*t that's supposed to work don't ever work
And the sh*t that's supposed to hurt don't ever hurt
Gettin' money feel better than f**kin' on KiKi
Wake up every morning, I'm workin' like RiRi
Whenever I eat, n***a, I don't eat greedy
I look up to me, not the n***as on TV
Is you down to ride 'til the end, 'til I'm crashin' it?
Me and Lil Bug had to share the twin mattresses
We was f**ked up, eatin' weenies and sandwiches
I'm tellin' you now, but it's deeper than rappin' sh*t

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