Corners ft. Bless The Mastermind & Lexicon Lyrics

Ayy, what up, hunna

Ayy, what up, dawg

Everything good

Yeah, chillin'

What we finna go do

Shit, about to pick up the rest of the crew

Copy

Bless live down the block

Might as well go there first

Yo, I never got to ask you

What happened to that

Nah, nah, nah, nah

We ain't finna talk about that right now

Never slang dope, but I thought about it

Know a couple niggas thats more about it

Feelin' jealousy while growin' up

Cuz these niggas was getting all the women that I was tryin' fuck

I was feelin' stuck

Wanted me to keep the gun tucked

Dawg, look around

We ain't got no luck

My chaining days soon to come

No mediocre shit cuz you know where a nigga from

Just want it done right for once

A chain in the game as what certify the lust

Damn

Ain't even at my peak yet

You from where I'm from

They just wanna neglect

Fuck respect

Cuz a nigga outta line when you get to a ref when it's official

They ready to hand you a tech

Protect your neck

That's all I'ma say for your worst day is all they wish when they pray

They only feel you when that Nike come through

At night round the table they just talk about you

Why I lay the verses so that the hundreds stay blue

Hundred K ain't enough so what Bless said is true

Yo, where this nigga at son

Dawg, I don't know

You ain't call him and tell him we was on the way

Oh did he go right there

Shit

Yo, what's good yo

Finally nigga, damn

I know, I know

I fucked up

I was having a bad day and fell asleep for a few

Yeah, nigga

You wasn't sleeping

I was

You always sleeping

Alright, so let me tell you how it went

Y'all be the judge then

Look

Popularity was never my strong suit

Living in the shadows till a nigga put on two

Fucked around with niggas popping off in construct boots

Teaching when to re-up and how to save up that drug loot

Generated from generations of hustling

Hunger turned glutton when Brody had pop bubbling

Kept doubling

Never thought of struggling

Promise you some horrors if you bring up on my suffering

I'm from the buck up

Or stuck up

The wrong move can have you notice that your luck's up

This Brick City, even Popo will hit the what's up

Move fast and even life will feel it's snuck up

A nine to five isn't enough

It's easy to slip

Need a brick to make a flip and get up out of this shit

Feel the pressure like it's gravity

Stagnate is such a tragedy

To keep my mind positive and talking a Kontravasy

I ain't gonna lie

Ain't no reason to be sleeping on that

Oh shit, we running late bro

Let's go get Ace