Corey El - "7" [Short Film]

Talk about me all you like

Run your jaws all day and night

Really don't make no difference

Whatever you say I'll be alright

There ain't nothing you can try

To stop the movement stop the grind

Oh you mad bruh? You sauced

Either get with it or get lost

Once I arrive y'all gon be like whoa

Ain't gotta do nothing and your boy just glow

On the real my money grow on trees

My cash ain't fat my money obese

Sometimes I amaze myself

And on top of that everybody else

God and dead presidents represent Genre

So hate if you wanna

Sophisticated ain't the word

I'm thinking of another term

Yeah it's dope, dope indeed

Is a perfect word to describe me

Sophisticated dumbs me down

Refer to me as dopeness now

Call me this call me that

But my pockets still gon be fat

Once I arrive y'all gon be like whoa

Ain't gotta do nothing and your boy just glow

On the real my money grow on trees

My cash ain't fat my money obese

Sometimes I amaze myself

And on top of that everybody else

God and dead presidents represent Genre

So hate if you wanna