Death Around The Corner

Gang
Woe life shit nigga, rest up lil B man
(Woe life shit man)
This that real shit nigga
(On bro)

Look, If a nigga die tomorrow, don't feel sorry for me
Just keep ya head up and keep getting that fucking money
And tell my lil brothers not to be no crash dummy
And behind the clouds it be sunny
But before a nigga take me I'm dropping shit like I'm clumsy
Shots to his chest, have em' stepping back stumbling
I thought you was a man, speak up and stop mumbling
Man I swear that struggle shit humbling
Nigga do you know being hungry no food drive you crazy?
We was in the dark but mufuckas tryna shade me
I had to toughen up man that hard life changed me
If I was a slave they would hang me
Cause I swear to god I'm killing master before his whip get to crackin'
Imma catch a white nigga lackin'
Yall just gone sit while they spit, call you nigger, get to laughing
But when it come to us bitch you packin'
Man that shit pussy, you ain't scared because we the same color
We got the same struggle, you gone take me from my momma?
You don't even know me, bitch we could've been brothers
But instead you wanna see me suffer
Death around the corner

(And imma bump right into em')
(Death around the corner)
Aye, I feel like death round' the corner, and Imma bump right into em'
(Death around the corner)
Look, I feel like death round' the corner, and Imma bump right into em'
(Death around the corner)
Look, I feel like death round' the corner, and Imma bump right into em'

And this real shit, I just wish you could look me in my eyes
But instead I hope you feel the vibe
Imma be real everyday until I meet my demise
I feel like I'm the last of my kind
They just want a nigga to be real but blind at the same time
And believe what they say while they describe the environment
And you blind, they could you to a cliff the whole time
Don't let another nigga close yo eyes
If yo eyes closed and you hear me lil nigga listen good
Yo dawg would say it's metal when it's wood
A real friend would want you to see and make sure it's understood
That y'all would see the world if y'all could
And it's fucked up how they hate to see a nigga on his grind
We kill us when we eat it's like we hate our own kind
If I'm in the dark I'd ask a nigga how to shine
But instead it's murder on our mind
Man that shit green, crackas trippin always on a nigga dick
But the crackas ain't the reason why I gotta keep a stick
We really hate each other while we makin crackas rich
Bitches and niggas ain't shit
Death around the corner

(And imma bump right into em')
(Death around the corner)
Aye, I feel like death round' the corner, and Imma bump right into em'
(Death around the corner)
Look, I feel like death round' the corner, and Imma bump right into em'
(Death around the corner)
Look, I feel like death round' the corner, and Imma bump right into em'

Man this shit real out here lil bruh
Ya feel me?
I'm giving this shit to you blood raw, ya feel me?
This shit ain't pretty
Know what I'm sayin?

And since a young age a young nigga been hypnotized by pistols
Hunger have you eating all the meat and the gristle
When you outside, momma can't provide no censor
It's graphic when the streets is your mentor
All the young niggas with no daddy turned to the streets for guidance
Angry at the world so it's easy accepting violence
All these pain pills give strength to the weak minded
This Black and White shit one sided
And peep game
Plenty niggas sell they soul for some fame
Watch yo friend every move cause these niggas move strange
Overlook the wrong move and he might take yo brain
Shiid if you trust they ass you insane
I don't trust shit that can breath or got a beat to its heart
Paint a nigga house and turn his shit to some art
Glock with a light so I can see in the dark
You would use yo brain if you smart
Niggas wanna test me? Well nigga bring ya pencil
Bitch I keep the lead like a writing utensil
All these niggas copy like they came from a stencil
We gone spin the block in a rental
A nigga like me I had to turn down the knob on my love
Its a hard world, this bitch will squash you like a bug
Do a nigga slimy while a nigga send them slugs
If you say it's up then it's stuck
Death around the corner

(And imma bump right into em')
(Death around the corner)
Aye, I feel like death round' the corner, and Imma bump right into em'
(Death around the corner)
Look, I feel like death round' the corner, and Imma bump right into em'
(Death around the corner)
Look, I feel like death round' the corner, and Imma bump right into em'
(Death around the corner)