4 Corners Meet Magnolia lyrics

[Verse 1: Lil Ramsey]
Magnolia n*ggas, clan of killers and we're high as hell
Can't you tell, might as well, Fahrenheit, this dope I smell
Slangin' rocks, shootin' on narcs
Coopers street bound, this sh*t don't stop
Magnolia Crime Click, leavin' them b*tches on our block
My n*ggas in this b*tch, we way to thick, that scandalous MC Click
Known for regulatin' b*tches, when they violate this Click
To the R to A to the M to the S to the E to the Y
Comin' straight, from the dark side
All my n*ggas chief that dope
All my n*ggas stay real high
I don't want to stand it, so I greef and chief and motivate gang
Never change, on the thang, that's the sh*t, that stays the same
Anna from these lames, 'cause they mad
But it really don't matter, brains and blood, all over the curb
'Cause that .44 made a scatter

[Verse 2: Tommy Wright III]
4 Corners, we so deep
Creepin' up slow, while n*ggas be sleepin'
Gimme' your riches, or get your ass sprayed
Doin' whatever, forever, stay payed
Takin' the pistols, to brake you off b*tch
The click is thick, can you handle this?
I don't think so, here's a piece of info
We'll blast, no matter how much you say quit
Wanna' meet death? try to roll through!
F.C.P. gone catch your charge
Ain't no busters in 4 Corners Pimpin' Ville, we never flodge
Even if you duck and dodge n*gga
Trust me, shootin' you ain't hard
Down to pull a n*gga ho card, only person can save you is God
Bring it on, come one come all
The bigger the yalk, the harder they fall
The n*ggas they come runnin'
4 Corner Pimpin' Ville set, break necks we crackin' jaws
Hittin' them domes in your face, foldin' my Glock, we jell these busters
Keep the clip loaded, never scared to hold it when I shoot motherf*ckers
Got's to have a Ghetto-Pass, better known, as a Tone
Tommy ready to blast, if you pass through 4 Corners, junt
[Verse 3: Lil Ramsey & Tommy Wright III]
Car jack, gat packed, hard head, wig split
AK with the clip, so you know It ain't no bullsh*t
Die n*gga, die n*gga, die n*gga, die
What the f*ck you mean, you can hang? No, try
10 Wanted Men, 10 times high
Ain't no love, dead or alive
Ramsey must be crazy
What's the matter?
Don't you see his eyes never cry
Tell no lie, pimpin' is his only disguise
f*ck a neighborhood watch
Glock .19 in the stash,
In 4 Corners, this my pass
Gotta' be equipped with a Jason Mask
4 Corners love no hoes
Magnolia kickin' in doors, psychopathic, schizophrenic
Lay it down, please, don't panic
Jumpin' out quick, don't run, from a n*gga with a gun
Hoes talkin' about [?]
One time better realize, n*gga do a crime
Real n*ggas don't die, we multiply
Tommy Wright, creepin' at night
Pimpin' Ville, shootin' to kill
Magnolia pimps and players
Way to thick and way to real
Blood spills, Ramsey packin' steel
Nine millimeter Glock, c*cked
Run if you can, 'cause I'm comin' b*tch
Pop, pop, pop, seventeen shot
We can't miss
Death you wanted, so, death you get
Ramsey, were you stash them hoes?
Warm grave, bodie froze, six feet deep
Bottom of a creek, M.T.L. and F.C.P
Cooper Street and Stason Street
Were them killers never sleep
Neck breakin', money makin'
Serial killer, drug dealers
Ruthless villain, cap peelers
10 Wanted Men, this sh*t don't end