ATM

At the moment trana chase an atm no abbreviation

My circle small cut off my circulation

Cuz even yo own blood can be the ones hating

Aint nobody in ya corner somebody call the corener his body on the corner

The streets just dont get safer it get cornier

Can't believe what im seein scratched my cornea

I coulda gave this song a nice lil hook and made it a hit

But bitch this song is for the ones that dont forget

Im just talkin to the block they tell me preach to em

In them streets i barely sold that rock but im big meech to em

may not be billboard number ballet

But the streets recognize talent