One52. (feat. Solomon Bullet)
Bend around the corner, yeah we right up the block (Block)
Been around South side niggas dumping' shots (Shots)
We was bending corners, yeah 152
We was bending corners, yeah 152
Back in my bag, so I'm back on beat
Niggas want me to rap about the street
Move lowkey and I move discrete
Been the best rapper, so I never compete (Yuh)
Hold up hold up hold up wait
Moved from pjs, out to VA
Where niggas catchin' bodies everyday
And niggas hit the race, before Tay-Kay
Pull up on the block, somebody getting dropped
Cousin got the stick, pull up with the mop
Gotta magnum clip, gotta magnum clip
So you know somebody finna get popped
Man down man down
Put your fucking hands down
Niggas think they bout it bout it
Until you start to
Talking all that shit like I'm not the man
Balling on these niggas like the 6th man
My shit really ain't that complex
But this right here is my old flow
Chillin in the back of da 4 door
With a bad bitch who begging for photos
Remember when these hoes ain't really wanna go bro
Now they do anything for da go–pro
Brooklyn nigga but I'm raised by the 4 doe
Aye shout out my nigga Solo
Real niggas always keep it authentic
I ain't in it – if I aint win it
Pull up, they say kidding
Twitter fingers got niggas pretending
Man down man down
Put your fucking hands down
Niggas think they bout it bout it
Until you start to
Bend around the corner, yeah we right up the block (Block)
Been around South side niggas dumping' shots (Shots)
We was bending corners, yeah 152
We was bending corners, yeah 152
Bend the corner, bend the corner
Spray the block, bend the block
Kill a nigga, hurt em' or something
Tell that nigga take a number
Every chick take a pic
Every stone on me lit
Every hoe in here lit
4 world in this bitch
I ain't got time
For a hater on my line
Or a hater in disguise
leave his body on the ground
Memory in the cloud
Put his ass on a shirt or something
Cause your mans couldn't close him out
All that cash shit won't enough
Bend around the corner, yeah we right up the block (block)
Been around South side niggas dumping' shots (shots)
We was bending corners, yeah 152
We was bending corners, yeah 152
Talking all that shit like I'm not the man
Balling on these niggas like the 6th man
Been around South side niggas dumping' shots (Shots)
We was bending corners, yeah 152
We was bending corners, yeah 152
Back in my bag, so I'm back on beat
Niggas want me to rap about the street
Move lowkey and I move discrete
Been the best rapper, so I never compete (Yuh)
Hold up hold up hold up wait
Moved from pjs, out to VA
Where niggas catchin' bodies everyday
And niggas hit the race, before Tay-Kay
Pull up on the block, somebody getting dropped
Cousin got the stick, pull up with the mop
Gotta magnum clip, gotta magnum clip
So you know somebody finna get popped
Man down man down
Put your fucking hands down
Niggas think they bout it bout it
Until you start to
Talking all that shit like I'm not the man
Balling on these niggas like the 6th man
My shit really ain't that complex
But this right here is my old flow
Chillin in the back of da 4 door
With a bad bitch who begging for photos
Remember when these hoes ain't really wanna go bro
Now they do anything for da go–pro
Brooklyn nigga but I'm raised by the 4 doe
Aye shout out my nigga Solo
Real niggas always keep it authentic
I ain't in it – if I aint win it
Pull up, they say kidding
Twitter fingers got niggas pretending
Man down man down
Put your fucking hands down
Niggas think they bout it bout it
Until you start to
Bend around the corner, yeah we right up the block (Block)
Been around South side niggas dumping' shots (Shots)
We was bending corners, yeah 152
We was bending corners, yeah 152
Bend the corner, bend the corner
Spray the block, bend the block
Kill a nigga, hurt em' or something
Tell that nigga take a number
Every chick take a pic
Every stone on me lit
Every hoe in here lit
4 world in this bitch
I ain't got time
For a hater on my line
Or a hater in disguise
leave his body on the ground
Memory in the cloud
Put his ass on a shirt or something
Cause your mans couldn't close him out
All that cash shit won't enough
Bend around the corner, yeah we right up the block (block)
Been around South side niggas dumping' shots (shots)
We was bending corners, yeah 152
We was bending corners, yeah 152
Talking all that shit like I'm not the man
Balling on these niggas like the 6th man
Credits
Writer(s): Isaiah Williams
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.