Grip – Cory N’ Mel Lyrics

Cory N’ Mel Lyrics by Grip (feat. Tate228)

Verse 1 Grip
This rap shit get boring as hell so I gotta story to tell bout Corey n Mel
Cory just hopped out the car wit his partna lil tevin cuz he had a 40 for sale Walked to his whip wit da shit in his jacket a lack of emotion he held the shit in Got in and pulled that bitch out just to stare at his ratchet ecstatic he let off a grin Picked up his cell to hit up Jamel like wassup twin, drop the pin

Mel hit em back wit the addy n Cory responded wit bet, be there in 10
Mel was there pacing but patiently Waitin until he seen Cory Grand Am at the spot
Jumped in the passenger dapped em up like Wuts hannin bruh, now expand on the plot Before I tell u bout this plan that I got
We been tryna get our hands on some knots
Errbody else juggin gettin to the money is we just gon stand here and watch
Ok my sister babydaddy getting them packs in, and movin em out

I know how that n**** move n i know where the straps hid, he keep 2 in the house
I know you prolly thinking how we finna attack? Shit it’s a few different routes
Wait til nobody home or rush in lay em flat then put the tool in his mouth
Duck tape his ass make em show us where the shit at, tell don’t move a inch
On god if dat n**** flinch, fuck the Talkin I’m blowin dis bitch
Old mask new glock
Down to rob a n**** out his socks
N**** dizzy busy spinning blocks
Straight gunplay i dont box
And it’s middle fingers to the cops
Itchy trigger finger for the ops
Better run it if I got the drop
N**** Fuk around get popped

Verse 2 (Tate228)
Still trappin so hand me my scale
Getting paccs and unwrapping em
Straight out the mail.
Them Baby wipes cover the smell
Coming straight to the spot
And the vacants as well

My bitch aggravating as hell
Baby momma been calling and nagging player
I ain’t answer but text her what’s up
And she sent me a score about Cory and Mel
I Read it twice in my head
Almost tripped
But I just
Text her bac kinda stale
I Luv yo momma for real
But If they try me ill send yo lil brother to hell
thank you
I done dodged shots from some opps
And some jackers attempted as well
Now Its cameras on top of the doors
And 4 more on they post
That’s surveilling they area
And that drac on my lap
it a clap
Know I’m strapped
Like I’m dressed in snowboarding apparel And It ain’t shit in this house but some Switches
Da dope been distributed
Da bread in da shed
Think they getting in here
That’s what happen
When broke N*****
Strung out on meds
Plus I know what they driving
So it ain’t no hiding
I’ll burn up that lil Camaro
They get close to this door
Then we upping the score
Know I’m ready for war
I’m prepared

Camera 2 I see movement
They really gone do this
I’m shooting
When they hit stairs
They look like they scared
30 quickly
Let go through the door
As it came off the hinge
Left em right where they stand
Breaking headline read
2 young white men dead

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