Corner Sto

I'm so into you, fallin on to you
I'm so into you, I am
Another day in the ghetto
God bless the day I'm still pushing in the trap
Smoking purp to the head
I lost another nigga and a family member
Damn, down goes another one, timber
I lost my daddy, bounce back like simbers
Hard for these niggas to stop a real nigga
Whole family eating, guess who bringing in the dinner
Money on my agenda, feds on the phone line
She keep my bundle in the jeans, I'm so dary on
Once you take care of the hood, you can carry on
Barely grown but the hustle well known
My nigga, I'm from where the birds flown
Hoes zipping my drawers right in front of the store
Pocket full of loaf make these bitches all go
I'm in the distributing my nigga, I move snow
We in the distributing my nigga, we move snow

[Hook x2]
Hoes zipping my drawers right in front of the store
I put these naggies to work when I see po pow
You in second your money what you grinding for, for
You in second your money what you grinding for
It ain't what you make it's what you put up

Still flipping I ain't talking bout gymnastics
Spending my cop money on cd graphics
I'm from the home of cry, I tell you bout traffic
I tried to take a nap but the phone still smacking
Tell them I need help they say I'm over reacting
But my clientele massive, so a nigga know they watching
On the other hand, bitch niggas is talking to the coppers
Rip mufasa, Gregory smith
Before I knock a nigga down, give them Italian kiss
Forgive me for my sins, I just wanted to be rich
Just a starter in the game, never ride in the benz
Slide up with a clip nigga long as a trench coat
That's how you rock when your coke come on a go bo
Bubble over top like a root beer flow
When the feds kick in the door
Man that's all she wrote
When the feds kick in the door
Man that's all she wrote

[Hook x2]
Hoes zipping my drawers right in front of the store
I put these naggies to work when I see po pow
You in second your money what you grinding for, for
You in second your money what you grinding for
It ain't what you make it's what you put up

Little black I keep it real
Like boosie nigga blood treal
Touch 50000 of a white bitch in high heels
Blew 30000 in a week to see how it feel
Rock 10000 nigga, way before I had a deal
Me and Rape Up, and doing numbers up in Hollywood
Lost a few bands, but the little nigga doing good
Trap 6 zips last week when I was in the hood
Bought back 8 straight drop so it bounce good
Remix, had to double back to the black fence
Pepper in my pocket just in case I got a whack shit
Corn ball clown ass niggas get the stainless
Or mamas I'm in here where I'm aiming
Banging, live [?] big body ride, I'm a big dog
The bitch ain't …until it get lost, get lost
Asap, scratch off fast bitch I do it hooving
If she ain't choosing then the bitch loosing

[Hook x2]
Hoes zipping my drawers right in front of the store
I put these naggies to work when I see po pow
You in second your money what you grinding for, for
You in second your money what you grinding for
It ain't what you make it's what you put up.