CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Couple M’s (Studio Session)

Hunnid in the— (DY Krazy, 8—, 8—, 8—)
Five hunnid in the— (Mafia)

Couple M's in the sa-a-afe, yeah
And I keep some killers where I la-a-ay, yeah
From Chicago to LA-A-A, yeah
I be with them n***as that'll spray-a-ay, yeah
Uh, swervin' in the Wrai-ai-aith, yeah
F.N hit a n***a like a K, ayy, ayy, yeah
We gon' purge if you in the way-a-ay, yeah
Don't wanna have to feed you to the ga-a-ang, yeah

Intoxication, countin' up the cash, rich n***a money makin'
Try me if you wanna n***a, I'm a life takers
And we don't say too much like the Freemasons
Uh, I'm talkin' big sh*t, huh, totin' big sticks
Uh, countin' big grips, uh, f**k a thick b*t*h, yeah
Rockin' real Rick, real rich n***a sh*t, uh
Sippin' real Wock', real Wock' what I sip, oh
Did I say Wock'? Oops, Act' what I meant, uh
Drop a lil syrup in the pop like a Mentos
Runts in the backwood, clearin' my mental
I'm in Atlanta, this feel like back home
A little bit, 'cause I got my n***as here, yeah, yeah
Just a little bit, yeah, 'cause I got my n***as here
Couple M's in the sa-a-afe, yeah
And I keep some killers where I la-a-ay, yeah
From Chicago to LA-A-A, yeah
I be with them n***as that'll spray-a-ay, yeah
Uh, swervin' in the Wrai-ai-aith, yeah
F.N hit a n***a like a K, ayy, ayy, yeah
We gon' purge if you in the way-a-ay, yeah
Don't wanna have to feed you to the ga-a-ang, yeah

Here's my existance, hmm
Two pills, everyday poppin' like two pills
Everyday feelin' like the [?]
Boolin' on top of the World
No, it's not that safe, no it's not, yeah
If you shoot my way, I'ma shoot back
If he kill my gang, I'ma do that
No, it's not that safe, no it's not, yeah
No, it's not that safe, no it's not, yeah
If you shoot my way, I'ma shoot back
If he kill my bro, I'ma do that
No, it's not that safe, no

Couple M's in the sa-a-afe, yeah
And I keep some killers where I la-a-ay, yeah
From Chicago to LA-A-A, yeah
I be with them n***as that'll spray-a-ay, yeah
Uh, swervin' in the Wrai-ai-aith, yeah
F.N hit a n***a like a K, ayy, ayy, yeah
We gon' purge if you in the way-a-ay, yeah
Don't wanna have to feed you to the ga-a-ang, yeah