Yo, uh
Yo, uh
Uh, yo
When it all boils down
And it's all said and done
They ain't fuckin with me ton
See we came up on the corner
We hopped off the Porsche, nobody wonders
We just did what we want
Niggas dying left and right
You see bullets flying right out my revolver
It was either die or fight
Niggas wasn't living right
Lost my nigga in a firefight
I was fucking a bitch
That shit just fucked up my night
See my lil nigga slippin'
He just caught up, didn't like shit
He must've didn't have his pipes
When you playing in these streets
Fuck a charge, man, you gotta keep your heat
Dead letter, 'cause you sleep
Mortician cover you with a sheet
Now everybody saying, "Rest in peace"
First, you had the recipe
Even though life is a bitch
Man, you could never think shit is sweet
When you got some enemies
You see we came up of the corner
We hopped off the Porsche, nobody wonders
We just did what we want
Niggas dying left and right
You see bullets flying right out my revolver
It was either die or fight
You see we came up off the corner
We hopped off the Porsche, nobody wonders
We just did what we want
Niggas dying left and right
You see bullets flying right out my revolver
It was either die or fight
Niggas wasn't living right
Remember all of the shit I did
Robbin' niggas, movin' militant
Fuckin' bitches in whips smokin', counting Benjamins
Brought my 40 to church
You don't know the shit I'm in
Niggas been tryin' get me for years
It's blood, sweat, and tears all on my shirt
Niggas wanna split my wig
That's why y'all just play the crib
Probation all on my dick, uh
I could barely even take a swig
They smile just to make me pissed
Told them crackers to suck a dick, uh
I'm just trying to take care of the kids
Even though I don't got no kids
Make you want to slit your wrist
Say, fuck it, I'ma go and do my bid
Niggas already rich
You see we came up of the corner
We hopped off the Porsche, nobody wonders
We just did what we want
Niggas dying left and right
You see bullets flying right out my revolver
It was either die or fight
You see we came up off the corner
We hopped off the Porsche, nobody wonders
We just did what we want
Niggas dying left and right
You see bullets flying right out my revolver
It was either die or fight
Niggas wasn't living right
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Corner - Benny the Butcher, 38 Spesh and Elcamino
