CorMill

We got drums if you wanna come start s**t

Leave a b***h n***a family in torment

We be trappin' out houses and 'partments

I can't save no ho, no, I'm not Clark Kent

Got a lot of of the green like I'm Arden

Serve a n***a while clutchin' the carbine

I remember them days I was starving

I'm a wolf, I be biting, not barking

Let's go

Heard you telling, that s**t is disheartening

I'm at home counting money, not partying

In my free time, I'm filling up magazines

I'm not Brock, but my b***h lookin' real pretty

Got a switch on this glizzy, it's real dirty

Shorty looking so motherfuckin' breathtaking

And the SBR on me a breathtaker

Playing chеss in these streets, I be chеckmating

Hit the gas from the lobby, escaping

Hoppin' out with that AR, I'm demonstrating

Man, these rappers burnt out, where they resignation?

I'm not Asian, but I keep a chopstick

All my firearm having no optics

Used to sell niggas zips out a Crown Vic'

Watch 'em pack my own shit, I be chiefin'

Got a blackout, ain't talkin' 'bout eclipse

I ain't crossin' my dog for no b***h

Niggas ain't got no morals, it don't make sense

Better get you some money and confidence

Better get you some motherfuckin' common sense

Shorty bad as hell, I gave her compliments

Only f*ck with the strong, this a lion's den

If you f*ck with the circle, you tied in

When you come to my trap, better sign in

Nigga come try to rob, we gon' off him

[?][1:10] droppin' gems

Got a fetish for ice, so I rock gems

Fuck that lyrical shit, I'm not Rakim

Everyday we go shootin', we dangerous men

All these Glocks, they should give me a sponsorship

If I see it and like it, I'm coppin' it

Now I Iove the way that she be droppin' it

Now I love the way that that little p***y feel

I'ma put her to sleep just like Benadryl

Got a registered Glock, that's a legal kill

Plus I'm havin' them buttons for dirty kills

Had a flat back on them vaccum seals

Feelin' like Stefon, I'm havin' bills

We got drums if you wanna come start s**t

Leave a b***h n***a family in torment

Yeah, we trappin' out houses and 'partments

I can't save no ho, no, I'm not Clark Kent

Got a lot of of the green like I'm Arden

Serve a n***a while clutchin' the carbine

I remember them days I was starving

I wish Rolex'd give me a sponsorship

Put the team on my back like Giannis did

I be mixin' that lean with all kind of s**t

I was hidin' that work at my mama crib (Ma)

Lil' mama told me she proud of me,

Now we gon' f*ck in some Prada kicks (Prada kicks)

You might not never get trust from me

Fuck it, just give me your honesty

Girl, don't pull out your wallet, we slidin' up Collins,

You flew on rodeo, I'm fuckin' up thousands

Investing in houses and bought me some watches

My chain was a dollar, it rest on my collar

I told my lean man,

"Don't you ever try to call my phone and mention Trish again"

Told my b***h that I'll never sip again

Fell off, now a n***a rich again

I done found myself with the top missing

Brodie pushin' food, but I ain't got a kitchen

I done f****d all the baddest hoes in my mansion

I might paint a Malibu and mount the sixes

I pull up to parties and valet the parking

Stay ridin' with killers, they think I'm retarded

Back back 'fore they paint you like an artist

Top dog, headed to the top charts

Yeah

We got drums if you wanna come start s**t

Leave a b***h n***a family in torment

We be trappin' out houses and 'partments

I can't save no ho, no, I'm not Clark Kent

Got a lot of of the green like I'm Arden

Serve a n***a while clutchin' the carbine

I remember them days I was starving

I'm a wolf, I be biting, not barking