Corner
French Montana, A$AP Rocky, Zak
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That's murder on the corner Seen these niggas touch bands Skinny nigga pushin' Lambs I said it's real niggas gone, take a stand Murder for that dollar, understand Lately, niggas talkin' down, swear it made me Plus I know these niggas shady Mama said don't trust no lady When I hit the drug, it save me Tried to leave a young nigga on the corner Tryna drink my demons 'way 'til the mornin' You ain't seen it, nothin' like it Swear to God you ain't seen nothin' like it Tryna leave me skinny, and you know it It's murder on the corner (Montana, ayy) Check it, dot 'em like a leopard On the corner, smell aroma like a shepherd Watchin' Narcos or them narcos Brain fried, if I make my bed, I'ma sleep in it King size, French tried to franchise (ooh) Before the machine, we did it handy (handy) Bitches fronted on they panties, now they jerk me like the Grammy's Hundred chains like TLC Chili (Chili) On that Wayne, milli' after milli' (milli') With a bitch like Keisha from Belly And baby (baby), I pray to God we live a thousand years (a thousand years) And if I hurt you, we'll drink Ciroc for your tears (woo) Stuntin' on the stunners smokin' out the whips Carbon in the front, skrrt on the bridge to Harlem You stepped on carpet, the flag We sharpen the swag Ten racks for the marble slab (skrrt) Pool kitchen sink (sink), six layer paint (paint) Bumpin' 'Retha Franklin (Franklin) Bitch, like Jada Pinkett, han (han) I said it's real niggas gone, take a stand Murder for that dollar, understand Lately, niggas talkin' down, swear it made me Plus I know these niggas shady Mama said don't trust no lady When I hit the drug, it save me Tried to leave a young nigga on the corner Tryna drink my demons 'way 'til the mornin' You ain't seen it, nothin' like it Swear to God you ain't seen nothin' like it Uh (uh) It's the city where the skinny niggas rot, yep That same city, you might see me with my slob, yep Buck fiddy to your chiddy, you get prom cut Primetime, f*ck, f*ck it, your time's up Don't watch my set, they get upset They comin' at me indirect, live in effect They wanna see me in the flesh, boy, take your best shot Got somethin' rip through your vest, aim for your head Won't break a sweat I said it's real niggas gone, take a stand Murder for that dollar, understand Lately, niggas talkin' down, swear it made me Plus I know these niggas shady Mama said don't trust no lady When I hit the drug, it save me Tried to leave a young nigga on the corner Tryna drink my demons 'way 'til the mornin' You ain't seen it, nothin' like it Swear to God you ain't seen nothin' like it It's murder on the corner
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Written by: French Montana, Rakim Mayers
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