Lyrics

[Chorus] When them boys hit the corner, I'm a goner When them boys hit the corner, I'm a goner Like (Skrrt!), fuck that, say goodbye to the bad guy (Skrrt!) Fuck that, say goodbye to the bad guys When them boys hit the corner, I'm a goner When them boys hit the corner, I'm a goner Like (Skrrt!), fuck that, say goodbye to the bad guy (Skrrt!) Fuck that, say goodbye to the bad guys [Lil Wyte] Comin' out like hold up, aw shit, there go them fo's DJ Paul, where you at been tryin' to hit you on the phone? To let you know that it's hot as Cole All around the globe, tippy toes what I'm flickin' on Passin' by these hoe like (Skrrt!), fuck that, say goodbye to them bad guys I smoke weed till' I die, I'm gon' stay high Come touch this engine pimpin', I been cruisin' a buck Got to get away from this cops they finally cross me out of luck The same story, every day only of guts glory It's part of yo struggle if it you ain't got shit for me I gon' hold it down, get my crown and keep only truckin' Civilize this industry fuck up yo' truck and keep on bumpin' This is some shit that you didn't think you would ever see But since we hear turn to the back of the pack and let us be You think we'll give up purple suryp and pimp cups Now, motherfucker, this the life we like in Memphis [Chorus] When them boys hit the corner, I'm a goner When them boys hit the corner, I'm a goner Like (Skrrt!), fuck that, say goodbye to the bad guy (Skrrt!) Fuck that, say goodbye to the bad guys When them boys hit the corner, I'm a goner When them boys hit the corner, I'm a goner Like (Skrrt!), fuck that, say goodbye to the bad guy (Skrrt!) Fuck that, say goodbye to the bad guys When them boys hit the corner, I'm a goner When them boys hit the corner, I'm a goner Like (Skrrt!), fuck that, say goodbye to the bad guy (Skrrt!) Fuck that, say goodbye to the bad guys When them boys hit the corner, I'm a goner When them boys hit the corner, I'm a goner Like (Skrrt!), fuck that, say goodbye to the bad guy (Skrrt!) Fuck that, say goodbye to the bad guys [DJ Paul] Yeah, now, they got me in this cell 'Cause this crack, man, I sell in the heaven, boy, this crack sell well I was in the zone, 8:30 in the morn' Them poes hit the con, I got gone I had a tone With a big bag of crack, them boy don't like that So, I had to get down like a lack with four flats I'm a grayhound, I just put the tree down I can't be on my way down, so, I'm gon' have to put down Ditch the rocks, I had them in a machbox Ditch the Glock behind the bushes 'round the block And just like the spinners I will never stop Like bukus and money we don made on the spot I make the hood hot along with the faculty and ganegreen P.A.C., every thang we gain is green To the bay, where my boy Lil Wyte stay Is where I damn there ran but they caught me anyway, fuck… [Chorus] When them boys hit the corner, I'm a goner When them boys hit the corner, I'm a goner Like (Skrrt!), fuck that, say goodbye to the bad guy (Skrrt!) Fuck that, say goodbye to the bad guys When them boys hit the corner, I'm a goner When them boys hit the corner, I'm a goner Like (Skrrt!), fuck that, say goodbye to the bad guy (Skrrt!) Fuck that, say goodbye to the bad guys When them boys hit the corner, I'm a goner When them boys hit the corner, I'm a goner Like (Skrrt!), fuck that, say goodbye to the bad guy (Skrrt!) Fuck that, say goodbye to the bad guys When them boys hit the corner, I'm a goner When them boys hit the corner, I'm a goner Like (Skrrt!), fuck that, say goodbye to the bad guy (Skrrt!) Fuck that, say goodbye to the bad guys