- Corner 歌詞 A$AP Rocky Zak French Montana
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- A$AP Rocky Zak French Montana
- Said the best times waiting round the corner
Thats murder on the corner
Seen these niggas turning bad
Skinny nigga pushing Lambs
I said its real niggas gone, take a stand
Murder for that dollar, understand?
Lately, niggas talking down, swear it made me
Plus I know these niggas shady
Mama said no trust no lady
When I hit the drug, it save me
Tryna leave a young nigga on the corner
Tryna drink my demons way til the morning
You aint seen nothin, nothing like it
Swear to God you aint seen nothin like it
Tryna leave me skinny, yeah, you know it
Its murder on the corner (Montana, ayy)
Check it, I dot em like a leopard
On the corner, smell aroma like a shepherd
Watching Narcos or them narcos
Brain fried, if I make my bed, Ima sleep in it
King size, French tried to franchise
Before the machine, we did it handy
*****es fronted on they panties now they jerk me like the Grammys
Hundred chains like TLC, chilly
On that Wayne, milli after milli
With a ***** like Keisha from Belly
I pray to God we live a thousand years
And if I hurt you, well drink Ciroc for your tears
Stunting on the stunners, smoking out the whips
Carbon in the front, skrrt on the bridge to Harlem
You stepped on carpet , the flag
We sharpen the swag, ten racks for the marble slab
Pool kitchen sink, six layer paint
Bump Aretha Franklin, ***** like Jada Pinkett, hah
I said its real niggas gone, take a stand
Murder for that dollar, understand?
Lately, niggas talking down, swear it made me
Plus I know these niggas shady
Mama said no trust no lady
When I hit the drug, it save me
Tryna leave a young nigga on the corner
Tryna drink my demons way til the morning
You aint seen nothin, nothing like it
Swear to God you aint seen nothin like it (Uh, uh)
Its the city where the skinny niggas ride, yep
That same city, you might see me with my slime, yep
Buck-fitty to your chitty, you get prime cut
Primetime, ****, **** it, your times up
That what ma said, they get upset
They coming at me indirect, live in effect
They wanna see me in the flesh, boy, take your best shot
Got something rip through your vest, aim for your head
Wont break a sweat
I said its real niggas gone, take a stand
Murder for that dollar, understand?
Lately, niggas talking down, swear it made me
Plus I know these niggas shady
Mama said no trust no lady
When I hit the drug, it save me
Tryna leave a young nigga on the corner
Tryna drink my demons way til the morning
You aint seen nothin, nothing like it
Swear to God you aint seen nothin like it
Its murder on the corner
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