Correction Lyrics Ls400 by Rapper Big Pooh

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Four moves in a decade
Make you want more than just hoping the rent paid
Peace and tranquility
Fiend for stability
My immobility had me in a rut
My pockets f*cked up, seeing levels I ain't touch
Being young and naïve, the rush more than enough
'Til women call your bluff
Me and O in the G-lant
Jacques behind the wheel, no L's, what was we on?
Lims for homecoming, president, Wray's running
I'm talking to a few, but they never see me coming
Man, it's like I'm always missing something
Got a lil' check, now I hope to see 'em running
Posted by the bar, bartеnder, keep 'em coming
Think spending all my monеy finna have these hoes jumping
That shit ain't really me, but I'm willing to play the part
If your fine ass gon' get inside this car

When I pull up in that LS 400
Big body, black, tan leather, system thumping
All the fly women asking niggas, "Who is that?"
Make a young boy have to step up and say something
When I pull up in that LS 400
Big body, black, tan leather, system thumping
All the fly women asking niggas, "Who is that?"
Make a young boy have to step up, say something

Yeah, new me, same mission
A nigga want more than a couple of auditions
My suspicion
Women want more than just the glamour of being with a rapper with a deal
Paid for some meals, even flew a couple out
Bedside with some breakfast in the morning, hear me out
Just maybe, I was tricking myself
But until you love you, you won't have nobody else
I'm staring at these shelves, all these shoes on the wall
Jerseys I ain't worn
Polo by the dozen, the tags never torn
I was on
Tryna live like
Like I had the confidence to really live life
Now I know what's missing, I can finally get it right
Tryna do it how I did it, many sleepless nights
'Cause this shit was never me, I was willing to play the part
If your fine ass was gettin' in this car

When I pull up in that LS 400
Big body, black, tan leather, system thumping
Look, it ain't nothing
Pull up to the spot, watch 'em jump in
All for the love of getting something
When I pull up in that LS 400
Big body, black, tan leather, system thumping
Look, it ain't nothing
Pull up to the spot, watch 'em jump in
All for the love of getting something

Yeah, new me, newer goals
Learned a lot about people when the Lexus got sold
Keeping up with the trends get exhausting when you old
You see who really fam' when your name getting cold
Fortune only favors the bold, that's what I heard
When I had the most fun, I was broke, now that's a word
And somewhere in the middle where I really wanna be
Donell Jones on the box, track three
Them setbacks stripped me of my excess, now my LS is an SE
For the first time in my life, I'm feeling like me
And now I'm getting played?
Getting to know me the reason that they wanna stay
Who would have thought me being myself could win hearts?
This ain't rocket science, young niggas ain't smart
That shit wasn't me, I was willing to play a part
Now her fine ass is sittin' in this car

I used to pull up in that LS 400
Big body, black, tan leather, system thumping
Man, I was fronting
Tryna be something that I'm not
It all came to me when I stopped
I used to pull up in that LS 400
Big body, black, tan leather, system thumping
Man, I was fronting
Tryna be something that I'm not
It all came to me when I stopped

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