H.N.I.C. - Korner Hot lyrics

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H.N.I.C. - Korner Hot lyrics

[Hook] Early in the morning, you yawning, I got the corner hot Dropped a tape, and no I ain't touring, I got the corner hot Serving hand-to-hand out the foreign, I got the corner hot We the only n***as that's eating, I got the corner locked [Verse 1] Still trigger happy, rarest of garments, my hair n***a nappy Fiends love me, soon as I re-up, they throw they figures at me Midas touch, b**h I'm a goldmine, throw your figures at me I'm just tryna k** every opp first 'fore these n***as catch me I'm just tryna serve every junkie before these n***as snatch me Rather shoot myself in the face before a n***a slap me n***as rapping, thinking it's sweet, until the homies jack 'em Tony Montana of rap, you n***as Toni Braxton Double pump shotty'll hit 'em and tear his back off First of the month, I been fiending to get this pack off Five for a show, until then I'ma get this crack off Or in the projects letting Mac's off, knockin' hats off Take my hat off to no n***a, you not impressing me All you sneak dissers is p**y for not addressing me Keys open doors, crime pays, I know the recipe Treat the drug game like Mya, it got the best of me You ain't even half of a f*ggot, you n***as less to me Don't care who she is, she look beautiful when she next to me My n***as don't play, they gon' shoot 'em, he disrespecting me No security, just that .40, that's what's protecting me All these pistols come with a beam b**h, we the glo gang Feds run down on my n***as, we don't say no names I don't wanna smoke with you n***as, I'm smoking propane All my n***as straight out the mud, we selling c**aine [Hook] Early in the morning, you yawning, I got the corner hot Dropped a tape, and no I ain't touring, I got the corner hot Serving hand-to-hand out the foreign, I got the corner hot We the only n***as that's eating, I got the corner locked [Verse 2] Drinking, I got drink in, I got drink in Sipped out, I don't drink beer, what you thinking No dubs, only coloured money, that's them Franklins Plug threw me work, I ran off, shoulda thanked him Hot mess, I'ma hot mess, n***as say I'm burnt Nodding off, popped another perc, now it got me turnt Hush pa**ed, fresh up off his b**h, still got me hurt Ain't cry, was at his funeral, still sipping purp Old heads tryna call the cops, we got the corner hot They just tryna get it back, no, we got the corner locked Take a pot and turn a smaller rock into a quarter block Baking soda gla** jar, mas' so the water locked Clockwise, whip it clockwise, make sure your order locked If you do it right enough times you could afford a drop Plug can't even get the work in, he got the border hot Still posted with my n***as and we got the corner locked [Hook] Early in the morning, you yawning, I got the corner hot Dropped a tape, and no I ain't touring, I got the corner hot Serving hand-to-hand out the foreign, I got the corner hot We the only n***as that's eating, I got the corner locked