Corner Pocket (Gratitude)

Yeah, shout out Big Sleeze Corner Pocket I remember back in the old days Rollin with Big Sleeze Yeah, my cousin He was grinding hard He was real deep in these streets Had the yellow lac back then And he kept that bitch clean We was riding through Warrensville We was riding' through E.C We was riding through Maple Heights Hitting licks out in Shaker Heights I was riding' that passenger Sorta like I'm a intern You was still on some local shit We was riding out of Twinsburg He was first with the Purple Haze He was first with the Sour Deez Niggas gotta get they flowers now Gotta give it to him before they leave I remember all them Cleveland nights Never thought that I was gonna leave Stupid nigga, go and read a book You can be what you wanna be But you'd rather nigga give it to you Mad at me because it wasn't in you Niggas stop this shit and I'll continue Didn't want it when I tried to bring you Then got mad because I didn't need you Then got mad because I didn't feed you Always high, and it's not illegal I don't follow nigga, I'm a leader Fucking bitches like I'm Justin Bieber Teremana it's a margarita Foreign bitch, that's a senorita F*ck a fifth nigga, this a leader She invest nigga, she a keeper F*ck her good and then I leave her Everybody gotta play the rules Everybody gotta live they life Know a couple niggas dead and gone Bet they wish that they can do it twice But this shit is only one time Steady tryin' to go and live mine I don't think that they can do it though I don't think that they can feel my shoes I done fucked a bitch and kicked her out And never called again because her attitude I done did shit for everybody Niggas better start showing gratitude Start paying' homage To the real niggas Who started this East Cleveland shit Shoutout Big Sleeze Shoutout Slink D House of Raps Music Niggas better start showing gratitude