Treatin' it Like the Corner

Yo what you thinking, we treat it like the corner round this bitch man
You cannot understand, ain't with the shits man, you play around town
Then hit the bricks man, what you think, we treat it like the brinks man
The pull up hop out and get the chips man, what you think
Move music like its bricks man, what you think fam

Treat it like the corner nigga, Easy Jesus, marijuana nigga

I been fiending to take spots
All summer, the games stop
I pull up on son to stunt once then change drops
I run up on hun once, don't pumpfake, Cuz son's straight
I get the scene right in like one take, just run tape
Bums hate, when they catch you clean on the scene
Feeding the team, couple shorties, weed in between
Now we on the block, eating, y'all can see to believe
With some plates from outta state, now we peeping the dream
But never sleep though We on call, shooting these freethrows
To ball, we taking this chance, think casinos
C notes and all lat, peep how niggas fall back
With the noise and talk like we boys, y'all niggas all wack
Pause that, I ain't really up for the games
I'm here to, destroy niggas, leave my number to hang
For niggas who think we one in the same, y'all really bugging now
They only watching when we come around, fucking clown

Yo what you thinking, we treat it like the corner round this bitch man
You cannot understand, ain't with the shits man, you play around town
Then hit the bricks man, what you think, we treat it like the brinks man
The pull up hop out and get the chips man, what you think
Move music like its bricks man, what you think fam

Treat it like the corner nigga, Easy Jesus, marijuana nigga

Brooklyn borough thorough in this rhyme thing
Just cause a nigga don't bling with some diamonds
Don't u figure I ain't put the time in
Silly rabbit Jiggy the kid
Snatching tricks from under the grips
Bitch ass niggaz Don't you play dumb
Oh you don't know what it is
Ain't where you come from
They say it's where you going
Yo dawg that shit is hopeless
Real niggaz wanna know just what you run from
Reese chatting about quitting rap
Flippin packs until the sun up
The returns quicker nigga
Invest your dough new money glow
And now The Clutch is on the come up
Stray shots we dance like Diddy
Since things done changed the whole thing became filthy
Expose lames now they hate me
I know names so come and get me
El negro papa
Motherfuckers they can't do none with me
Tables turning now they hunting you
They all in suite 100 crew
Run upon you
Like they fronted you a couple bricks
Shit I can't explain it's just
A little territorial when it come to this
Piece of change shorty know my name
See the fame in us

Yo what you thinking, we treat it like the corner round this bitch man
You cannot understand, ain't with the shits man, you play around town
Then hit the bricks man, what you think, we treat it like the brinks man
The pull up hop out and get the chips man, what you think
Move music like its bricks man, what you think fam

Treat it like the corner nigga, Easy Jesus, marijuana nigga



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Writer(s): Yanick Delice
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