Buy Out
    (专辑: CM7 (Cocaine Muzik 7) - The World Is Yours - 2012)
    
    A 
100 miles and running niggas gunning at the 
enemy  Niggas switching sides giving up like its the 
end of me  Niggas holling family but I 
know these niggas envy me  Pound game thugging to the 
muthafckin sentence me   I'mma trending topic. Top down bitch im riding in the 
'rarri  If u 
don't like me then I'm sorry  Same OG, I'm just being me fuck a 
critic  I 
rap about this shit cus I 
did it   Life don't change, neither do the 
game  New niggas getting money but the 
rules stay the 
same  Who I'm gon' sign with? Who I 
wanna grind with?  That's my only question nigga CMG I'm dying with   Cocaine Muzik , 
cars, money, guns  Every nigga I 
fuck wit done went to jail, I 
made they bond  I 
never leave the 
house without my chain or my gun  Got on my dope boy guccis or a 
fresh pair of One's   Yeah.. see nigga, see I 
feel like I'm one of the 
realest niggas that ever walked the 
face of earth, you know what I 
mean?  And that ain't got nothing to do with getting no money or nothing like that nigga. That's just bein 100  That's being 100 with yourself. That's being 100 with the 
niggas who 100 wit u, you know what I 
mean?  Nigga I 
got a 
lot of young niggas around me nigga and it's straight up love like family nigga cuz we'll kill for  Each other and that's on the 
real   Murder was the 
case nigga, jump a 
hurdle win a 
race nigga  Then I 
put it in ya face nigga. Took a 
face on my case nigga  Told my lawyer go to trial, I'm doing it big in the 
meanwhile   If I 
lose, raise Mariah for me. If I 
die bust that fire for me  Pour out some liquor and get higher for me  I'm doing this one for my homeboys, I'm hollin "Oh Lord". Some shit we can't afford   I 
just be speaking from the 
heart but sometimes it rhymes  Am I a 
real rapper or just a 
nigga with lines?  I 
don't know, I'm confused. Do I 
supposed to be rich?  You know that ho ain't yo ho she just yo supposed to be bitch  Yo supposed to be clique. I 
don't want no allies  It's CMG homie and we don't franchise   I 
get green guys, off those white pies  Dope in that pot and it get baptized   Hallelujah! Bless my shooters  Serve my Jay's up, watch him hit that shooter  Fuck this rap shit, I 
dont fit in  All these fuck boys, all these fake friends   Streets on fire, plug on go mode  Streets so damn dry, I 
might get a 
truck load  Fuck yo contract, I 
won't sign that  Labels keep calling me but I 
won't call back !