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CorMill (CorMill, CorMill, CorMill) (If I hang on love), yeah She said, "I love you," I said, "I concur" Ice on my neck, feel like Gucci mane, burr Try and rob, I'll leave you one with the earth Hit her and quit her, she said I'm a jerk Bitch, I'm on shrooms, I ain't taking no Roxies Switch up the VPN, switch up the proxy Get to the money, I'm trustin' the process Eight figures up, but I still hit the projects She actin' shy, but I know she the opposite No, I'm not broke, yeah, you know I'm the opposite She feelin' on me, we touchin' and fondlin' Yeah, yeah, my documents fraudulent Yeah, yеah, I count it approximate Hop on the beat and I givе you my testament If I'm 'round snitches, I'm out of my element Go check my jacket, I'm fully accredited Keep that shit cool, nigga, watch how you gesturing Watch what you say, nigga, watch who you mentioning Walk in the spot, get respect when I'm entering I'm uppin' this fire, I'm not with the bickering Custom-made handguns and rifles inside of my crib, I'm buyin' and buyin' and buyin' Nigga get brave and run up inside of my crib, he dyin', he dyin', he dyin' Lil' bitch from Jackson ridin' with me, she packin', and she be really attractive White boy from Boston, I keep his ass around, that nigga really be hackin' ****in' professors and lawyers, this shit is crazy, I'm in a whole new bracket He thought he had him a lick, I left him bloody, damn, the scene was graphic Binary trigger, it sound like a switch Big Money smart as hell, findin' a glitch Wooden black AK up under my trench She havin' water, she leavin' me drenched Come on lil' mama, quit actin' so innocent She got a fat ass, she love when I'm rubbin' it 300 strong, it got kick when you bustin' it Big Alpha, they know I'm apin' and runnin' shit She said, "I love you," I said, "I concur" Ice on my neck, feel like Gucci mane, burr Try and rob, I'll leave you one with the earth Hit her and quit her, she said I'm a jerk Bitch, I'm on shrooms, I ain't taking no Roxies Switch up the VPN, switch up the proxy Get to the money, I'm trustin' the process Eight figures up, but I still hit the projects She actin' shy, but I know she the opposite No, I'm not broke, yeah, you know I'm the opposite She feelin' on me, we touchin' and fondlin' Yeah, yeah, my documents fraudulent Yeah, yеah, I count it approximate Hop on the beat and I givе you my testament If I'm 'round snitches, I'm out of my element Go check my jacket, I'm fully accredited
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