Atmosphere

(albüm: Red Eye - 2023)

Cor-Cor-CorMill
Ayy, Harto cooked this one up

[Money Man:]
I grab that M4 and I shoot it, that shit therapeutic
Nigga, ask my baby mama if I really care about music
Go and ask my cousin how many guns I bought to kill intruders
Niggas act like bitches, all they good for is some lies and rumors
Fuck all of them niggas who switched up on the kid, they dead to me
How the fuck you change up on your partner? That shit treachery
Ride with the fire in the elated
Baddie with me tryna give me sex

She leaning over she giving me neck
Killed the big brother, the little one next
Dropping the token, this bitch on ten X
Triple them racks, all I know is invest
Used to trap out of a crib in Woodcrest
Switch out magician, the plug got finessed
Lil' mama, you too sexy to not be in my iMessage
Walk inside my spot, it ain't nothing but scammers and trappers here
Walk inside my spot, it ain't nothing but steppers, Q Dogs and Kappas here
Glance around my kitchen, nigga, it ain't nothing but vacuum sealers in here
Bought my lil' dime off a micro fluffy
Andre the Giant, we big boy stomping
Re-up before we get za for our honkies
Banana clips only, you know we primates
Dodging the RICO, ain't talking suave
VVS honeycomb, setting pave
SBR tucked inside the Goyard
Fuck a Rolls-Royce, we gon' stick to Mopar
She got the water underneath the sonar
Loving lil' Cancer but she emo
Loving lil' Aries but she too stubborn
Did it myself, you can't tell me nothing
Binary triggers on every fire button
Twelve hit the spot and they ain't find nothing
We too on point, niggas can't take nothing

I grab that M4 and I shoot it, that shit therapeutic
Nigga, ask my baby mama if I really care about music
Go and ask my cousin how many guns I bought to kill intruders
Niggas act like bitches, all they good for is some lies and rumors
Fuck all of them niggas who switched up on the kid, they dead to me
How the fuck you change up on your partner? That shit treachery
Ride with the fire in the elated
Baddie with me tryna give me sex

[Juney Knotzz:]
I got that bitch on the toss up next
Know what I do, she gon' toss her check
I just landed in your city with [?]
Finna paint this whole TM black, that's for Larry Hoover
Nigga say he scam without no mask, that shit very stupid
Swiping shit my therapy, free shit get therapeutic
You can see where we came from
Paint a picture all through the music
Reminiscing, them hotboxing with shooters
Plastic Glocks out them Buicks
Hit a nigga with that re-rock like fuck it, back to it
Can you take this out of town for me? I need you to go hit Chattanooga
Nigga play one time with me
We gon anchor his leg in the Chattahoochee
Young nigga spin one time for me, we gon' air car out, call Ken Ludrick
Thinking about buying that shell, but that bitch fool, its sitting on Renni Ruccis
Got a lil' bitch in my pel', 'cause I'm tryna tell this bitch, "Let's make a movie"
Just swerved out that Chevy, in lil' chevy with that Cam Newton
Wondering how this currency so free, adapt to evolution
That pretty bitch, look like Aaliyah, talking 'bout a resolution
You ain't got no money in ya mental, how you plan to do this?

[Money Man:]
I grab that M4 and I shoot it, that shit therapeutic
Nigga, ask my baby mama if I really care about music
Go and ask my cousin how many guns I bought to kill intruders
Niggas act like bitches, all they good for is some lies and rumors
Fuck all of them niggas who switched up on the kid, they dead to me
How the fuck you change up on your partner? That shit treachery