Lyrics:
at the door leave it closed
I don't wanna peep that shit I know it gone have me scared
Rolling up that funky gotta odor
Creep across the corner store for cold
Zephyr and I stand out on West End Avenue
Talking about the things that all of us used to do
And the wind kicks up with the smell of rain
that bitch back huh, leave her at the corner where she used to kick at
Huh, messages they turning green like my cheddar cheese
It's gon' be a long time
the scrote 'cause that's how I unwind
*Verse 2*
Punk-ass loner, Sittin' on the corner,
Gonna try to front? I kick you in the boner
Gonna try to wild? I put
the minutes 'til he calls my hit
But give me one more night, 'fore you see me dip
Stars in my eyes, but my legs are shit
Seeing Paulie in the corner of my
Me and my homies, loc
You know we kick it like every day
Me and my homies
Kick it like every day
When I'm alone in my room
And I don't have no
should've been me
To have been her chaperone
When I got to the corner
I saw a sharp cat
With a 300 dollar suit on
And a 100 dollar hat
He was standing
baby what's up
No alcohol this coffee in my cup
Like what
Nowadays bending corners a little differently
I kick a sober two step so beautifully
Do I need
rundown with a g23
Ima come round the corner with the g17
Kick a nigga out the car
If he get in the car with his phone
This lame ass nigga trying get us 100
I feel poor now
I just need a free kick, or a corner
To shoot my shot and feel her aura
And I know all her friends say
"We adore her"
But I wanna
of stone
way over in the corner weepin' all alone.
The warden said, "Hey, buddy, don't you be no square.
If you can't find a partner use a wooden chair."
Oh oh, I'm man, get off my foot, ha ha
Said, I 'mo take my shoes off and kick up my heels
Just watch me ya'll, um huh
Said, I 'mo take my shoes
of stone
Way over in the corner weepin' all alone
The warden said, "Hey, buddy, don't you be no square
If you can't find a partner, use a wooden chair"
straight
And put on ice
The street corner deals at any price
Come on and check my veins
And check my eyes
No tracks
That was yesterday
I
Hold up
How're they hating on the vision of the soldier
Shawty jamming to me rolling up her doja
In the wheel to Drippy Drip bending corners
I Kick it
Michael Jackson thriller fan..
iPhone cams so I can throw the shit on Instagram.. Yuh.!
Come and kick it in my corner..
It’s jaded on mines and yeah I’m
outside
Cop a bag NIGGA met me outside
Meet me outside you know Where I be at
I kick it in the corner on my lonely by myself
I make my own money I don't
A man lives at the corner of the street
And his neighbors think he's helpful and he's sweet
'Cause he never swears and he always shakes you by
that real fine chick)
It should've been me
To have been her chaperone
I walked to the corner
Then saw a sharp cat
With a three-hundred-dollar suit
Come and ride wit me nigga, let me show you where we kick it at
Where them suckers get it at, and hustlers keep the chickens at
Ride wit me nigga,
that real fine chick)
It should've been me
To have been her chaperone
I walked to the corner
Then saw a sharp cat
With a three-hundred-dollar suit
the sun come up
I'm
Strokin' at the right speed
Hol'n on to this burning feeling
Un-till' you come ignite me
Bendin' corners with you all night
We kick
ya hear?
But dig this
Now these motherfuckin' police wanna find me a new place to stay
Cause I'm on the corner, posted, sellin' yay
But they gon'
Me and my homies, loc
You know we kick it like every day
Me and my homies
Kick it like every day
When I'm alone in my room
And I don't have no
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