Cori

Bag that shit up hurry up
There go bruh right here
Listen to the story that I got real close
Young Cori was the only age of four
When he seen his mama playing with her nose
Didn't have a daddy so Cori didn't know
That a man put it down for the household
Yea he learned kind of twisted when his heart grew cold
Yea Cori went to live with his grandma
Cause mama couldn't take that pain
Yea her heart gave out in the middle of the rain
Since then he made a promise that he wasn't going tame
Years later with his friends outside playing ball
Seen the cats with style make a call
Now he wondered how to get that jewelry from the mall
He can tell that they wasn't into robin
Cause batman only came out in the night time
When the feens are alive yea the bad guys
So he tried to put it down for the load
Got his crew straightened out for the fold
And if they bust through the door
Then they have a certain code
Yea Cori and his gang went to stack that money
But his partner started acting kind of funny
Cause that trance in the ink make a nigga catch a Homi
Back to Cori's ole partner
Should of have noticed how is eyes grew big for them Choppas
Always want to do a nigga like Obama did Osama
And shoot them in front of they mama
Yea Cori didn't know better
Didn't feel a rat he only seen the cheddar
Cause when you start touching paper the feel better
And when you eat with yo niggas the meal better uh
Built a young savage yea a cold piece
Ran around built in with a forty
Make a move and he'll shoot it like Kobe
No gang-bang he a stand up
Cause he never put it down for a handgun
He going only start bussing
When he mind feeling crammed up
But let's focus on when Cori made them bands now
With that leech still looking from the background
Cause that money change a nigga with a man down woah
Started plotting taking Cori out the map
Fill him something that'll take him for a nap
But his mouth like a bottle with no cap
So he made it seem that Cori was going to talk loud
Let me tell you when the big dawg found out
Had to tell his Lil solider just to stand down
It didn't make sense so his plan didn't work
Had to find another way to make Cori feel hurt
It didn't matter just as long as he was kicked to the curb
They both got arrested for the homicide
And Cori knew the rules yea he'd rather die
But his so-called brother yea he didn't ride
That feeling of betrayal don't go away
Now young Cori seeing life from a doorway
And that room is a place for the throwaway
Yea this the end of my story
Just remember when you wake up in the morning
And you start counting bread with your homie
Don't you do him like a nigga did Cori