CORY GUNZ lyrics : "YMCMB MMG"
stare is blank when the trigger face
lil ^!$$% with a bigger base
know me young homie? here's some money, you wonder now
i'll make 2012 with a number dial
talking that %#@!; dont know who they rapping with
pause, i say $#&@ em fast, rabbit dicks
i turn the booth to a maggot pit
she appear when i wave the david banner wrist
gettin money, you ^!$$%s seein me like my mother home
she's (*##$in her dog is back with another bone
hollar for a dollar, to swallow back
i hit her right off of twitter, now follow that
i'm booking face, my network is social
young money, cash money, we coach who coach you
slow up them protools with them loco vocals
what you know to, don't do, ^!$$%
i'm your go-tos, go-to
plot, once you try i approach you quiet with the toast too
fire, i will smoke you
tie, any man, bear hand choke you
silence is what i go to
violent, burner in the safe, burner in the car, and the plates, burner on the waist
find the burner and they solving the case
murder in the place, let is dislove in his waist
i don't give a $#&@ if your moms and all is in the play
get your pops, get popped, ^!$$% pop off
get a drop, in the city chopped, get in knocked off
glock and it gettin hot, knock ya socks off
get clocked, when it tick, get tocked off
block ^!$$%s, by the block when its blocked off
swat looking for the yatch when is docked off
in the spot where ^!$$%s plot to get bopped, pause
and when the waps stop then ya top off
[verse 2: millz]
ymcmb doublem g, you know me
old school flow like kool mo dee
coastal flow, i move low key
make a move ot
get a brick for the low
95 south get a chick that would go
every 36 let the (*##$ get an o
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