BEND THE CORNER

Mmm mmm mmm mmm Mmm mmm mmm mmm Yea yopp Niggas finished On my baby It's just crazy how they played it I'ma leave it in the streets Catch eem, rock his ass to sleep like a baby He gone hear that BOW-BOOM Then hit the pavement Get up on him, hit his throat for sure for sure Ain't no maybe Im gone tweak, hope GOD save you These niggas through, finished, cooked Niggas done Telling pops I'm sending som And this shit ain't about no gun Some niggas fake, some niggas snake I made your plate, you stole the crumb Bum ass nigga I made you a plate nigga My baby opp like 5'2 Swing dis Drake and make him shorter You said it's war Yeah yop Just make sure your shit in order Niggas talk about this and that Go to the gram, who really scoring They said I won't bust the strap Let's see when I bend the corner Same place I catch a nigga Where he dying at Up that blrrr Ain't no firing back Go ask your mama Play with fire, you get burnt Boy stop trying that, my old .40 Put in work I shoulda signed that 20 sum n broke, where yo grind at? Ever since a jit Told mama find me where the slimes at Told her she could find me Tweaking with the tweakers Let him hit this block I bet I throw the blrrrrr Through the speaker You was in there trying to learn I'm throwing deals Ask my teacher You hit the house and played the game I'm outside trying to find the geekers Phone was slapping like the 80's wit no beeper I got two k's on me now Check my build I'm a scorer The boys ain't ready for no war Yeah yop They getting poorer They pillow talking Say that blicky just for show That boy a hoe He ain't gonna blow it And I'm knowing I told them boys Let's see about it When I bend the corner Keep acting like I ain't that same Young nigga made you run wit that yea yop Niggas play I'm giving headshots All that dissing On the gram That same shit That got your man shot You better stop While you ahead (yee) Got a loose leaf Full of dead opps pop a 30 Getting to tweaking Like the meds got eem Hearing niggas speaking I ain't spinning Kno the feds got me Niggas ain't gonna catch one They just saying bodies You ain't finna pop out And start blowing This ain't for everybody My baby opp like 5'2 Swing dis Drake and make him shorter You said it's war Yeah yop Just make sure your shit in order Niggas talk about this and that Go to the gram, who really scoring They said I won't bust the strap Let's see when I bend the corner