Y'all right
We on the corner with this *,
you know what I'm saying?
You know,
we right up on Army Street up in Pittsburgh and *
P-World, 925 *
Y'all right
This for all my niggas that was raised on the corner
Ayy
This for all my niggas that was gang on the corner
Ayy
Getting paid on the corner,
made a name on the corner
Ayy
R.I.P.
my niggas that was slain on the corner
Ayy
This for my team on the corner,
that post up in Florida
But all of the killer,
the crooks and extorters Taking these customers orders and flipping
these quarters Like referees on the 50-yard border
All of the elders ignore us,
they don't want nothing for us
Because we learn to adapt in the
forest We on the scene like reporters
Holding the block like a hoarder Pull up Apollo and Jordans
All of the jewelry embroidered All of the product imported
We keep the P-World in orbit Youngers with limited choices
This for all my niggas that was raised on the corner Ayy This for all
my niggas that was gang on the corner Ayy Getting paid on the corner,
made a name on the corner Ayy R.I.P.
my niggas that was slain on the corner Ayy
Skipping classes as we gladly stroll
on down to Angelo's My nigga Drew,
we had a bag of dope We flipped it at the store My nigga
Bobby kept the gaggle hoes We passed them back and forth
Boo'd and known to keep the ratchet close He always had some
smoke Posted 20 deep on Army Street Where soldiers fought the heat
I'm just a cool one rolling broccoli Hope no one start no beef
Cause last time,
little Gunna had put up with bad vibes And a ride that broke out
like bad hives Not too long after that he was flatlined Make your pride
come alive or you chastised Make a pastor forget he was baptized
If we had supervision we act wise But
we don't got no guidance so stats rise
When we talk about violence,
everybody got something to prove
Don't nobody got nothing to lose Everybody got something to prove
Don't nobody got nothing to lose
This for all my niggas that was raised on the corner Ayy
This for all my niggas that was gang on the corner Ayy
Getting paid on the corner,
made a name on the corner Ayy
R.I.P.
my niggas that was slain on the corner Ayy
Ayy
Ayy
Nigga where your crown at?
This for the gang that guides the squadron
We done seen painted blocks since toddlers
We make the best out what we had Yeah
been trained to test it so acknowledge
Plus the niggas seen countless bodies shot up
Hit the windows with smoke we fill the car up
Still find time to give fingers to the coppers
Different vibe with who see me down on dollars
How we turning them in we was just children
Running around through the city like we built it
With the gang gotta * * up I'm guilty I can't change on them
You might have to kill me at your own risk of course
Tied in with the plugs extension cords Got
us done we just trying to get some more
Disrespect where we from we give you war
Pick a poison or we'll pick it for em
I'm on a block going down with my team
I'm on a block with a blunt full of weed
Gold in my sock trying to serve me a fiend Me
and all my niggas we just wanna be some kings
I'm on a block going down with my team
I'm on a block with a blunt full of weed
Gold in my sock trying to serve me a fiend
Me and all my niggas we just wanna be some
kings This for all my niggas that was raised on the
corner Ayy Ayy Nigga where your crown at?
Nigga where your crown at?
Nigga where your crown at?
Nigga where your crown at?
Nigga where your crown at?
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