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[Verse 1: Cory
is blank when the trigger face
Lil with a bigger base
Know me young here's some money, you wonder now
make 2012 with a number dial
Talking that dont know who they rapping with
Pause, I say f**k em fast, rabbit
I turn the booth to a pit
She appear when I wave the Banner wrist
Gettin money, you b****s can't see me like my mother
She's b****n' her dog is back with bone
Hollar for a dollar, to back
I hit her right off of twitter, now that
I'm booking face, my network is
Young Money, Money, we coach who coach you
Slow up them protools with them loco
What you to, don't do, n***a
I'm your go-tos,
Plot, you try I approach you quiet with the toast too
Fire, I smoke you
Tie, any man, bear choke you
is what I go to
Violent, in the safe, burner in the car, and the plates, burner on the waist
Find the burner and solving the case
Murder in the place, let is dissolve in his
I don't give a f**k if your and all is in the play
Get pops, get popped, n***a pop off
Get a drop, in the city chopped, get in off
Glock and it gettin hot, knock ya off
Get clocked, it tick, get tocked off
Block n****s, by the block when its off
looking for the yacht when is docked off
In the where n****s plot to get bopped, pause
And the waps stop then ya top off

[Verse 2: Mill]
DoubleM G, you know me
Old flow like Kool Moe Dee
Coastal flow, I low key
a move OT
Get a for the low
95 get a chick that would go
Every 36 let the get an O
I put it in the that b***h better snow
In the middle of summer, do
N****s better run from us that, us
That Mac-10 with a drummer, they us
Tell n****s run up, get done up
that automatic get clappin like Cory Gunz when he rapping
That s**t be spitting so fast, and my n****s we
And I'm... on the way I'm glow, I put my pressy on
30 thou, like a got a Chevy on
I go loud around the give em a heavy one
And sleeping on me, guess I get my Freddy on
Nightmare on you record
I tell em put the dirty money on the other
You ever seen a 100 racks off fiend
That Luther King, I had a dream money
I can tell you never seen money
We sellin white girl, Christine money
Aguilera, I'm in the
N****s whisper when I come through, I can barely em
I know these looking, I can't see em though
My in the grave, I make you meet em though
They call me, mister "f**k a n***a" I need a ho
Cause I got my paper up, its time to get my up
I'm gone!

B***h!

I'm gone!

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