Songtext zu 'Outro' von Cory Gunz

Yea
Trappin these bitch ass niggas
I whip side though
Choke you bitch ass niggas like quick for me
Uh

Yep, me and my bag we Agostino
These niggas mad, we Tarantino
Feds watch, niggas with the frogs on us
Pop shit, better not the dog on er
We chillin out in the same zone
I'm back, you makin movies now? I'm dangerous
These nachos got me grave chasin
Now I'm young but getting blanco at the train station
Hahah, they don't want them problems with us
3 K's, rob sisters
Smoking backwoods, they get me higher quicker
I told my bitch I'm a guard er nigga
Give a fuck what you feel about us
We worth about a billion dollars
SK or the HK
Turn this wood cage to a gateway
Yea, I'm bout that foolishness
You new to this, fresh out that uterus
I dot his shit disguised like my name Pepew the shnip
That nigga they described is a straight jack lunatic
Mamy gave me, grandma raised me
Daddy made me, father save me
Time to floss more, couple S pieces
Type shit get my close like Jesus
I ain't sayin you not official
I'm just sayin I'm sacrificial
Bitch niggas ain't adapt to pistols
I was made when crack was issued
80's baby, traces baby
Facts, I hated rap like it gave me rabies
Til they free my nigga scap all my days is hazy
We fightin cases, all my niggas plays was crazy
Free paper, free luga, free H crazy
Free no, we got too many names to say it's crazy
Block hot, all the shooters on display, shit crazy
Nigga frontin now you leavin on display, it's crazy
I've been here from jump
Before Fred had you niggas scared to pump
You know
Pause, I was small but I saw a lot of war
Slashin it's cutting stabbing, choppa is slidin doors
Stop and watchin, eye poppin, shot through all
I lived on to 5th on, shit still rock the floor
Be killed but right on the early eve
I ain't tryna make a early leave
The kill ike on the early E
The killed Kwan on early morn
They killed Pop Off, my nigga gone
When I found out them niggas palmed
Fuck if I know em or not
Fuck this state of confussion and you all could get shot
Cause when I get upset gods get upset
They could promise us life but we promise him death
Better honor the stripes before you part to the threat
Get yo mama some wipes cause she gon vomit for less
1668, grandma stoo
Grandson had to put on grandpa shoes
Nigga getting high, junior high school
I started getting high in junior high school
They never had to tell me to stay
All my life they never had to tell me to wait
I'm gone

They starting to wrong me
They starting to wrong me
They starting to wrong me
They starting to wrong me
I'm a show em that I'm back
I'm a show em that I'm back
I'm a show em that I'm back
I'm a show em that I'm back