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Cory Gunz

Genres: Hip-Hop

Everyday Lyrics - Cory Gunz

[Chorus] 

Hustle in the morning, smokin' in the clouds 

Bitches come in dumpin' 'cause they ran a hundred miles 

Rain still pourin', the bottles lift up 

Stuntin' on them bitches and the whips flamed up 

The sun do shine, Christmas every day 

Them holidays comin', so you know we quick to spray 

Muscle is a must, the money in the can 

Strapped every day, we still hustle in the sand 

 

I'mma need a mountain of money 

An amount that amounts to a mountain of money 

Ride out with my dunny, fresh up out your mommy 

Shout to the tummy - eat, sleep, shit on my toes 

Bust a bitch in her nose cause they mouth so runny 

Back to the money, Dada 

Give a nigga bread like "bless you" (thank you) nada 

I'm been on the block from the top tryna plot on a spot 

Now I'm game with it - ta da! 

Fuck around, I'll bang with the sawed-off 

Fuck around, rob these niggas, do my thing like "voila" 

Ain't nothin' changed but the dollars 

Niggas so lame 'cause they ain't gon' claim I'm they father 

I'm one of the niggas that don't fold 

Treat me like one of them niggas that don't rap 

Spinning 'em like a Tommy, automatic my laddy 

I've been known to get niggas in one "blap!" 

When I trip up, it's foreign - when I grip up, it's foreign 

When I fuck, bitch foreign 

Pull on my Trukfit foregin 

Pull on my Trukfit foregin 

I don't trust these hoes 

 

[Chorus] 

Hustle in the morning, smokin' in the clouds 

Bitches come in dumpin' 'cause they ran a hundred miles 

Rain still pourin', the bottles lift up 

Stuntin' on them bitches and the whips flamed up 

The sun do shine, Christmas every day 

Them holidays comin', so you know we quick to spray 

Muscle is a must, the money in the can 

Strapped every day, we still hustle in the sand 

 

Every single morning that a nigga get out of bed 

Kknow a nigga gotta get it 

Money to burn, raw OG kush in a $100 bill, smoke weed with it 

Why y'all niggas wanna whip shit with it? 

Musson, I ain't gotta put a key in it 

True don, make me wanna whip in it 

Different money - add another didget 

Get this money then I slide and I'm gone 

Y'all already know who's side that I'm on 

YMCMB my nigga - Rich Gang, everything far from the norm 

From the jails to the college campus, we've got 'em yellin' in the dorms 

We try to compete 'til they go bankrupt, and we're just gettin' warm 

If you ain't know, motherfucker, you can take another look, nigga 

Whole team strong 

And we knock every spot on the charts 

Every time a nigga drop each song 

I don't need to tell 'em, they already know what it is 

We run every city and we runnin' every block, nigga 

Respect this conglomerate, bitch, 'cause you can't reach the #1 spot 

 

[Chorus] 

 

[Verse 3: Mystikal] 

 

[Chorus] 

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