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Corner Stories
[Verse 1: TUT]
Crackhead sitting on the corner, looking like he might be in need
Wondering if you could give him a little bit of cheese
For another crack rock and a little McDee’s
Oh, he gon’ get it
Remember sitting in my uncle kitchen, I was 8 though
Whippin up a lil something for the pesos
I was making pyramids out of legos
He was making sure his daughter 'n' them was straight though
Screaming mother fuck a cop, carl winslow
Louie colors with the motherfuckin tint, ho
Ran the trap like a gahdamn drive-thru
Slanging crack out the motherfuckin window
And a drive through, n***a gotta get bread
By any means my n***a
Motherfuck Feds, let’s get this cheese my n***a
Until we all fed, he started out with 9 n***as now they all dead
And the choir sings

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[Verse 2: TUT]
Young n***a posted on the corner
Posted with a pocket full of trees
See this shit cost a dub it ain't got no sticks or seeds
And I can’t fuck with you if you ain't got the fees
Shit I'ma get it
N***a lets get lifted
We can get high tonight
And we gone jack that n***a that was flossin' right?
Didn’t have no gun it was hard that night
Tried to jack a motherfucker with a army knife
I gotta lay low
Made a trip up to the borough cause the ends low
I’m on the interstate with 10.5
Damn (whoop whoop)
There go Carl Winslow
N***as ask me how I'm doing
Shit I'm fucked up
But I still found a way to get the bucks up
Me and Rob in the place with our cups up
I’m in ya girlfriend still tryna get a nut up
Sheesh
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[Verse 3: Michael Da Vinci]
Crackhead standing on the corner
Night time staring at the trees
Feigning for a rock, she was over 6’3
Sharing dirty needles, arm looks so diseased
Lil kids run to the house in the driveway
Tarnished last game of hide and seek
1-2-3 smell the fumes from the weed
That the old heads lit down the street, got a nose for the seeds
High so good swear it’s all that she need
Should’ve past a week ago - shareek sheesh
Can I get a dolla' from a fiend
Up and down the street
Walking looking at the heaps of the smoke from the porch
Look sexy to its schmit
Tryna reach the pyramid, slave for the queen
N***as life of queens playing pricks in Corvettes
Fast lining, purple raining hoes make them wreck

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[Outro]
And this is to a new life
That shit ain't even worth it my n***a
These fuckin' rappers got y'all sent the fuck out
Yo
And before I begin
It's the mu'fuckin' House my n***a