Текст Wooh Da Kid – Death Around The Corner
Текст:
One time for my game
But haters don’t respect it
At times I feel alone
Sometimes I feel neglected
But my soul dry
Forever just a thought when my soul fly
Slim Dunkin:
Was hannin snatch that thang back
808 MAFIA
Death around the corner
Death around the corner
One time for my game
But haters don’t respect it
At times I feel alone
Sometimes I feel neglected
Sometimes I wanna cry
But my soul dry
Forever just a thought when my soul fly
Death around the corner
And it’s rolling up
I’m addicted to life
I can’t get get enough
Hold it with a tight grip
I can’t let go
Whole lotta pain
But I can’t let it show
I see death around the corner
And it’s rollin up
Burnin marijuana
I think I’m addicted
I can’t let it go
I’m filled up with pain
But I can’t let it show
I see death around the corner
And it’s rollin up
Burnin marijuana
Just to hold me up
I think I’m addicted
I can’t let it go
I’m filled up with pain
But I can’t let it show
Waka Flocka:
Drinkin on this liquir
Trying to dodge my haters
Death around the corner got my name from the corner
Sold weed on the corner sold pills on the corner plus pistols kick shit
When my niggas on the corner me and wooh da kid that’s my blood brother
All we do is run the tech up shawty we do numbers
Haters want me dead yea 6 feet under
Ridin solo top down run up I’m a burn yah
Wooh Da Kid:
I see death around the corner
And it’s rollin up
Burnin marijuana
Just to hold me up
I think I’m addicted
I can’t let it go
I’m filled up with pain
But I can’t let it show
I see death around the corner
And it’s rollin up
Burnin marijuana
Just to hold me up
I think I’m addicted
I can’t let it go
I’m filled up with pain
But I can’t let it show
I see death around the corner
Ice B:
Rest in peace to rose mo
And mark k erday I smoke a couple to try ease the pain
They killed my bestfriend I’ll never be the same
They wanna squish the beef I’ll never be that lame
I got this green kush hittin like this green berg
I want time to fly by so I drink surpp
I just pray erday the lord haves mercy
I keep having these dreams that somebody comes and murkz me
YC:
The game could’ntchange me I’m still the same nigga
All I wanted was the money so fuck the fame nigga still buy whips just so I could mounted up
These fuck niggas need to get there money up count a hundred thousand quicker than I do a verse
I’m a hustle from the cradle to the hurse feel like death down the street 12 on every corner feel like I’m in a maze
But my life still amazes me
Wooh Da Kid: x2
I see death around the corner
And it’s rollin up
Burnin marijuana
Just to hold me up
I think I’m addicted
I can’t let it go
I’m filled up with pain
But I can’t let it show