French Emotion
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French Emotion Lyrics
[Hook: Creative Gold]
I learned that bitches and business they won't mix
Forever protect myself and the niggas I run with so
Fuck what you heard my nigga
Fuck what you heard uh
Fuck what you heard my nigga
Fuck what you heard uh
I'm by myself and I'm running the city
Don't ask for shit my nigga, last year you wasn't fucking with me so
Fuck what you heard my nigga
Fuck what you heard uh
Fuck what you heard my nigga
Fuck what you heard uh
[Verse 1: Creative Gold]
So controversial
They hate a nigga for living
Long as I'm on fire
I'm never leaving kitchen
Came in this game bigging
Up all of my fucking my city
Fuck boys in the crowd
Made my decision so silly
But nah I ain't a victim
The criminal in cold case
Light up some of the loud
& pass me the brew
The cold case
Friends got enemies
Got everything I need
I'm never holding my tongue
I say what I fucking please
All you dickriders
You live & die on yours knees
A real nigga, ville nigga
Arm length from the steel nigga
Treat you like retractable awnings
Get peeled nigga
Hope you know till the end
That I'm a be a trill nigga
La Mafia
Lil niggas getting they bodies up
The city where you get cut
Getting mail in the lobby bruh
So believe I got poppy on speed dial
Snitch on my mans you dying my nigga
You won't see trial
So believe I got poppy on speed dial
Snitch on my mans you dying my nigga
You won't see trial
I learned that bitches and business they won't mix
Forever protect myself and the niggas I run with so
Fuck what you heard my nigga
Fuck what you heard uh
Fuck what you heard my nigga
Fuck what you heard uh
I'm by myself and I'm running the city
Don't ask for shit my nigga, last year you wasn't fucking with me so
Fuck what you heard my nigga
Fuck what you heard uh
Fuck what you heard my nigga
Fuck what you heard uh
[Verse 1: Creative Gold]
So controversial
They hate a nigga for living
Long as I'm on fire
I'm never leaving kitchen
Came in this game bigging
Up all of my fucking my city
Fuck boys in the crowd
Made my decision so silly
But nah I ain't a victim
The criminal in cold case
Light up some of the loud
& pass me the brew
The cold case
Friends got enemies
Got everything I need
I'm never holding my tongue
I say what I fucking please
All you dickriders
You live & die on yours knees
A real nigga, ville nigga
Arm length from the steel nigga
Treat you like retractable awnings
Get peeled nigga
Hope you know till the end
That I'm a be a trill nigga
La Mafia
Lil niggas getting they bodies up
The city where you get cut
Getting mail in the lobby bruh
So believe I got poppy on speed dial
Snitch on my mans you dying my nigga
You won't see trial
So believe I got poppy on speed dial
Snitch on my mans you dying my nigga
You won't see trial
[Hook: Creative Gold]
I learned that bitches and business they won't mix
Forever protect myself and the niggas I run with so
Fuck what you heard my nigga
Fuck what you heard uh
Fuck what you heard my nigga
Fuck what you heard uh
I'm by myself and I'm running the city
Don't ask for shit my nigga, last year you wasn't fucking with me so
Fuck what you heard my nigga
Fuck what you heard uh
Fuck what you heard my nigga
Fuck what you heard uh
I learned that bitches and business they won't mix
Forever protect myself and the niggas I run with so
Fuck what you heard my nigga
Fuck what you heard uh
Fuck what you heard my nigga
Fuck what you heard uh
I'm by myself and I'm running the city
Don't ask for shit my nigga, last year you wasn't fucking with me so
Fuck what you heard my nigga
Fuck what you heard uh
Fuck what you heard my nigga
Fuck what you heard uh
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