Lil Cory - Throwed Off lyrics

rate me

I say I'm walkin through the club like FTW

Throwin twenty grand rubba bands every time I shoot

And I make another twenty grand when I hit the booth

Bad bitches all over me and none of them wit you

I go crazy on the beat, hell yea Ima lunatic

You can't find nemo mothafucka you a tuna fish

2010, that's when I started losing it

But it was on my mind I just never went through with it

Gotta be hot when I step up in the building

Dodging flames and fire hide ya women and the children

My goons so crazy they'll be hangin from the ceiling

Beat layin face down dead cuz I killed it.

Don't fuck around with me if you don't want these problems

Bust ya in the head now that's a graphic novel.

Yeah, so keep on workin it hoe

My niggas have ya lookin like murder she wrote

Why the fuck you hella jealous of my murderous flow?

I come from Alabama where the murderers go.

You say you like the thugs well thanks to all the saving

I'm out the hood but I'm still paper chasing baby

They robbin me, asking me where the cain at

I light the switch in the streets "Where your brains at?"

I'm killing these snitches, they asking forgiveness, I'm coppin the shit

That I neva had.

I'm chillin wit bitches, they askin for riches, I'm givin em shit and they

Still coming back.

I'm feelin these niggas who made it from zilch and I'm giving them props to

All of they tracks.

I'm sick of these bitches actin like the shit when I'm comin wit niggas who

Put on the mask.

They stunnin and runnin the game wit a mac. Comin for you, they about to

Attack.

Steadily runnin the streets with these hoes, bullet holes be in yo Llac.