KD Young Cocky - On the Corner lyrics

[DJ Don Cannon] They told me it was rules to this sh** But guess what I told them Here go my rules Number 1 make money Number 2 use that money to make more money Number 3, repeat that sh** [Hook: KD Young co*ky] x2 I remember that corner Momma told me, please stay off that corner They sell weed from California on that corner Plus that liquor store is right there on that corner Ooooo, rest in peace my homie died on that corner Youngin caught his first case out on that corner I advise you all to stay up off that corner Shout out all my n***as on that corner [Verse 1: Lil Herb] My momma told me, baby, please stay off that corner Yeah, it's crazy, she knew why the police stayed on that corner Cause shorty'nem they was out there totin' them heats up on that corner But shorty'nem out there they gon' blow for me, that's on that corner You ain't for nothin' ova here, gotta keep a gun ova here, boy don't come ova here Cause we got them drums ova here, let it drum ova here, you don't wanna hear The drum in your ear Fourty rounds, lay him down, told the bro'nem ain't for nun ova here You don't wanna see the lights in your face, I ain't talking a parade walk Talking real pipes in your face, lights flyin out the pipes when they spray It's nice when they say, how they'll k** a n***a, 'till they gotta k** a n***a Roll a dice, play it safe War down on the block, pull one up on the Glock Hit the lights, watch out for the jakes n***as plottin, know the streets watching mask up n***as gotta wacked if they a problem, f** the opps if we spot'em then we got 'em Please forgive me, Father! (Hook) [Verse 2: Lil Durk] Posted on normal don't need lawyers n***as know we finessing on normal Old n***as was cool, but they informers And I caught my first case, n***as pointed n***as snitch on our click and that's pointless And I lost some n***as to that corner Workin packs, I was hugging that corner Jack boys tryna sneak on that corner Hell, nah, we ain't going like that Shootouts, every night we strapped Police clear us up, we right back Send shots, we send them right back Rap heads takin pictures, don't lack Instagram will get your life snatched I know a lot of n***as died like that I'm talking straight drop, no act I don't drink I was posted by the liquor store I move, on my life, they was missing though And if you here, kiss the barrel like a mistletoe R.I.P to them n***as that we're missing, though Me and herb, one word, thats savage Cleaner money, only reason n***as rapping Don't rap, then it's right back to the trapping On the corner, every night no lackin SQUAD (Hook) [Verse 3: Lil Herb] Know me, young n***a smoking weed Where I'm at right there on that corner 100 Deep, real sh**, 30 clips, and he co*k it Get flipped on that corner Boy rock, kobe, pisces and sco Can forget vito n chico Real n***as from a long time ago Died right on them corners A lot of n***as, they'll join 'em A lot of n***as start pointing Me and Mac had to get it on the grind err'day, a lot of n***as had choices Boy, I remember them nights I started hearing them voices Telling me to slow down, I ain't payin no attention Couldn't stay off that corner I wasn't in it for attention or a name I ain't in it for the money or the fame I ain't in it for myself, I ain't in it for my health b**h I'm in it for my n***as we the gang Hundred fifty no new n***as he a lame Give his a** a little money he'll change f** n***as gotta stay around me If a n***a round me Guaranteed that we the same (Hook)