CornaBoy 2 Da Casket Lyrics

I'm up at Vampire Hours chasing after blood money

That thing is always with me in case you suckers actin' scummy

Never take nothin' from me, sucker niggas always lurking

If I spot him, then I got him, then that Nina get to workin

I'd rather get a job at Mervin's than let you suckers think you played me

I do more listenin' than I do talkin', and I stay on my grind daily

And that's how my daddy raised me, I ain't gotta put it on no game

I stand on my own ten toes, cause I'm a man for anything

Always grindin', get this chain, stay out your sucker niggas lane

I'm always after money, so my hustle more than average

I'm always on my grind, I'm a corner boy to the casket

I rumble the pack of wood, jump fly, we get savage

I keep the thing on my hip, cause I'm a corner boy to the casket

Movin' produce like a vendor, got that corn, beans, and cabbage

They be breakin' down this broccoli, cause I'm a corner boy to the casket

Keep my foot in your suckers neck, keep on mashin' on your basket

Give a fuck what you say, I'm a corner boy to the casket

Bloodline full of thugs, drug dealers, and killers

No matter what path you chose, you better be about to scrilla

The streets will eat you up for dinner, best believe slippers count

And if you get jammed up, close your ears and shut your mouth

Being real really count, sucka'll never recognize

Niggas is sheep and wolf clothing, pull the wool off my eyes

All my dogs gon' ride and my Loc's gon' bust

I know some folks is gon' step, leave you cowards in the dust

I'm always after money, so my hustle more than average

I'm always on my grind, I'm a corner boy to the casket

I rumble the pack of wood, jump fly, we get savage

I keep the thing on my hip, cause I'm a corner boy to the casket

Movin' produce like a vendor, got that corn, beans, and cash

Say they breakin' down this broccoli, cause I'm a corner boy to the casket

Keep my foot in these suckers neck, keep on mashin' on your basket

Give a fuck what you say, I'm a corner boy to the casket

I been waitin' to take a ride in that new car

Well, that bitch said I been waitin' to see it

I came over, look like a little ghost town over there

Shit, they got all kinds of shit scattered out there

Don't even look like, look like God damn hobos live in that dangled little area I used to live in

But bye-bye baby, I love you, take it easy

May God bless you, may God keep you guys, bye-bye