Corey

[Intro]

Yeah

This n***a Corey man

Wild ass n***a

More than meets the eye though right?

You already know



[Verse 1]

Corey rolled out of bed, played Biggie Smalls’ “Victory”

You know he just convinced the feds, how literally, the gold in the benz was a friend’s, yall kidding me?

Think he gon slide that easy next hearing?

That .50 in a clip give big shit was blaring

He did about [?] clips can’t prepare him

For possible indictments to come

Son took a break for some water, organized his gun

(At my single, unleash hell)

The feds blew his door of the hinges

And make no mistake none at all, Larry Davis has his vengeance

He ride for his neighbor independence

His only wrongdoing was his balls

Behavior authentic

The [?] mutilate the call [?]

N***a done having his fun, later for your grimace

Ice grill, whatever you call it

You wanna act stife, fuck your life, to him you [?]

Shittin’ in ya mouth like German pornos calling [?]

Begging father time for some more dough

If money is time yo, crime outta buy it he [?] it

[?] wanna try it

You don’t wanna live like Corey lil n***a how you figure?

They kidnapped his boy at the sitter’s

Never seen his baby mom’s since

His head is mad heavy with the way she pour gravy on the grits with the fish



[Interlude]

Yo what up son?

-ayo, yo you heard what happened to Corey n***a?



Yeah yeah, what happened n***a?



-ight bet, matter fact you know who Corey I’m talking about



Yeah yeah from 2-11



-Corey from 2-11



Yeah that n***a that was going to court for that shit right?



-yeah ight bet, ight, so basically what happened was, yo, like, the n***a, i don’t know, shorty was telling me that they just ran up in a n***a spot like, 3, 3, 3-4



Yo word?



-Yeah like 3-4 ninjas and shit

Yeah this n***a start wylin and poppin’ off and shit



Ha! That n***a stupid



-N***a, n***a hit like one, threw his ice in the microwave



Whaaat?



-All type of crazy shit



Ice?



-Shit blew up, like yo son

I don’t really know exactly what happened



Yeah



-But yo, I was watching the news son, that shit sound crazy



[Verse 2]

He dropped to the kitchen floor, marine style

Looking like he shot n***as before

Plottin’ on a scheme now

Calculator distance in time between a microwave and hallway

Know it was fine he knew his life was never more safe

He put his bracelet on high, microwaves made his ices like a laser no lie

All you heard was a boom

Police came running fast soon, they panic from the blast that soon

Zero visibility regards stay blunted are you kidding me?

He knew the nature of smoke, and play enemy at the gates

Poppin’ off and clappin’ jakes

Corey stay low, keep breathing Paul, that’s the way

Jetted down the hallway mean, well he was offset

Tripped on his tennis shoe string fell and broke his neck

More respect one love king

You a soldier vet

No more spittin’ in a rover with your old connect

Corey

Damn, Corey

Damn