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Cory Gunzhuatong
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Why

Why

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First degree murder

Beg them nuh push it further

This a nuh beef we make burger

The youths dem strapped with dem burner

Uh real n***as say soowoo

And such and such killed such and such

The streets talk and bulls**t walks on crutches but

It's strut to strut

N***as panic

Button pressing

The end is coming

Count your blessings

We living in the day and time

Where the ten commandments

Are now suggestions

How depressing

How infested

Click-clack pow intestines

Bad b***hes in flower dresses with tight p***ies

I found the crevice

AK bullets move mountains

Break them b***hes down to pebbles

That tough talk is like music to my ears

So keep it a capella

Based on a true story

We not worried y'all too worried

I faced my fears and told them motherf**kers y'all too gorgeous

Dread head from New Orleans

Where the youth them got two choices

Shoot or get shot or a n***a choose for you

We murdered them

First degree murder

Beg dem nuh push it further

This a nuh beef we make burger

The youths dem strapped with dem burner

First degree murder

Beg dem nuh push it further

This a nuh beef we make burger

'Cause the youths dem strapped with dem burner

Yo Tune point and I'm dusting n***as

I ain't talking lacing no m*******a

Soon as I hatched I reigned like a quail

And gave two f**ks I ain't a koala

My uncle gangsta but I make him nervous

All he see in my face is murder

Waste a burner is my waste a furnace

I pace and turn and she'll face the thermos

First birthday wish was getting caked up

Shoot a n***a wake up on the wake-up

Lay down in a model b***h A-cup

Then I put pearls in a b***h like Jacob

Play tough tape off of this tape-up

Race off like some motherf**kin' makeup

Take off looking for something to take up

Get the paper or you goin' in the paper

Not horoscopes but in the horror scope

Pray to God you see tomorrow nope

They gave my n***a thirty for a jar of d**e

But do a n***a dirty with a bar of soap

Blowing so much you sneezing d**k

Believe in me I don't believe in s**t

Y'all pinching pennies I'm squeezing drip

It's Young Money 'til I'm in the freezer stiff b***h

First degree murder

Beg them nuh push it further

This a nuh beef we make burger

The youths dem strapped with dem burner

First degree murder

Beg dem nuh push it further

This a nuh beef we make burger

'Cause the youths dem strapped with dem burner

It's all about the money n***a f**k the fame

Where we come from shots ring n***a broad day

Lil' woadie said he had a chance he'd do this s**t again

Poppin' pills for the pain but still won't feel a thing

It's deeper than this rap I'm in the back soaking game

Cartier frames got 'em looking at me strange

Why pre mostly heard and I'm rarely sane

Low-key can still get a brick off my name

Now I'ma tell you this here for my youngin 'nem

The same ones I hung the corners with do numbers with

If it ever was a problem watch 'em pull up quick

Caught an L sticking to the script you know I switched

We now switch

First degree murder

Beg dem nuh push it further

This a nuh beef we make burger

The youths dem strapped with dem burner

First degree murder

Beg dem nuh push it further

This a nuh beef we make burger

'Cause the youths dem strapped with dem burner

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