Corner Suite

Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah Uh, uh Read what the fuck goin' on (Okay, K Money) Yeah From this point on, nigga (Live from the) Call me Face Mob (Live from the) Yeah Back in the corner too with this shit [Chorus] I hop in at full speed, I'm goin' straight to the top We got liquor in rotation, practice breakin' for thots Every glizzy got a switchy, they can't get 'em from the shop You ain't spend at least a twenty, I ain't wastin' my time I hop in at full speed, I'm goin' straight to the top I got liquor in rotation, practice breakin' for thots Every glizzy got a switchy, they can't get 'em from the shop And they ain't spend at least a twenty, then I ain't wastin' my time [Verse] I see envy whеn they talk, I see hate in they еyes Man, I hate when that bitch talk, I like her better face down All that playin', ain't no talkin', let the Draco' make sounds Gotta keep it incognito, movin' weight through they town (Shh) Hmm, yeah, yeah, ayy, bendin' corners early, swervin', servin' My young niggas purgin', caution, man, I know you heard me Sippin' dirty, feelin' like I'm Birdie, mix it with the Perkies (Turnt) Sticks on while you workin' Get a job, this shit you doin' ain't even worth it Goin' in like I got motherfuckin' curfew Money to my auntie, to my nieces and my nephews Once you play it wrong, I'ma dead you I left your ass on read too Granny say, "Why you always got red juice?" White paint, seats red too, all my racks is blue All y'all raps is cap Got the dice, shook and threw a net Phone beatin', know who got the hookup, feel like Blue and Black (Face Mob) Oh, many chains, they like "Dang, boy, don't you rap?" Don't attach 'em to my name, man, these lames tryna hold me back I just left the country, I went shoppin', spent like forty racks Soon as I touch back, I did a show, I made that forty back (Right back) Hit a nigga DM, I'm a demon, where your shorty at? Made that lil' bitch cut his water off, I'm drinkin' all of that (Haha) Chill nigga, coupe chill too, the roof be fallin' back (Shh) Ballin' on 'em, they don't stand a chance with they sorry ass These niggas chasin' rich niggas like the bitches Bitch, it's tinted, why don't you give me head in it? You a vixen If I was broke, I wouldn't crack a joke, I'd try to fix it (Get money) I'm tryna figure out if this shit fact or this shit fiction (Fact or fiction) Marble on my— Phew, marble on my kitchen (Marble on my kitchen) LV on my white lows, why would I come kick it? (Why would I come?) Told her "Keep it clean, keep it scentless, keep it sticky" (Ooh) I still rock Givenchy with the dogs, this shit vintage Make it rain on a lame-ass rapper and kill his envy Place an order for ten thousand fake beans since they gremlins Flip it, flip, flip again, yeah, I'm a gymnast I can grant your wishes, I'm like, "Timmy, what you thinking?" Phone won't stop ringing (Uh-uh) Jewels won't stop blinging (Uh-uh) I ain't gon' tell you no lies, I either done or seen it Hard to keep it low, my engine screamin' Hood rich like Keemer Bought my bitch a beamer Know you seen it, all her diamonds Fiji (Water) All my niggas made men, fuck do y'all be thinkin'? You get money, oh, really? They think I'm from Cleveland (Oh, really?) I'm up with the sharks and I'm Willie Beamen (With the sharks) Cups pink, Killa Cam and I really mean it (And I really mean it) [Outro] Yeah, yeah Can I get my wings? Can I get my wings? Free PB right here I don't charge I get my shit up You been recording this? Step on the head of Lucifer like I'm Michael I done went toe to toe, I'm not excited I done stepped all in the party, I'm not invited [?][3:30] feelin' on [?], I didn't like it I could hit 'em with the touch, I did not Midas I can feel it in my gut, I did not But the devil, you lied to me Tried to be the man, I tried to be Man, fuck the devil, you lied to me Tried to be the man, I tried to be