French Montana, Max B - Death Around The Corner lyrics

[French Montana, Max B - Death Around The Corner lyrics]

I see death around the corner tryna survive
Gettin' high in the city where
The skinny niggas die
I see death around the corner
And look and you can see
A nigga gotta roll up, get ya mind free
I see death around the corner
Lookin' for a way out
Better shoot first, or get laid out
I see death around the corner
I see death around the corner
I see death around the corner
I see death around the corner
I see death around the corner all eyes on me
With my eastside homie, got my 9 on me
If niggas try to ride on me
You know it's my time homie
Ya got nuttin' for me
Your bitch is trynna own me
Ya know I ride by my lonely, all eyes on me
You gon' die anyway
A real nigga pick his time to go
Ya know we tell it from the soul
If you see us then ya know
All the hate keep us goin'
It's survival of the fittest
You ain't with us, nigga die slow
Gotta get my grind on
Even though my mind gone
Outta here, whole different timezone
Mind on money, and hoes got me cold hearted
Got all the money and nuttin' to show for it
Oh boy, when the feds take them pictures
And niggas steady wishin' on ya downfall
Nigga off the wall like handball
Stand tall, lookin' down
Niggas goin' to jail and comin' home
With beards steady Muslim now

I see death around the corner
Niggas still ain't over Green Mile
Saving this moment before the meanwhile
I see death around the corner
They tryna get me while on duty
Tryna send me in the pen with a doodie
I see death around the
Know how it feel when you're about to go
Macaroni, yeah that's him on the radio
I see death around the corner
Death around the corner
Death around the corner
Death around the corner
Death around the corner

We got them hammers, it'll spray
The cannons in a case
Got a ounce of sour deez
We bouncin' through the trees
Got them bitches wanna fuck us
But po, they tryna lock us
But there the niggas that's
Causin' all the ruckus
Knowin' they don't love us
Them niggas is tryna be a part they lie
They don't wanna see us on the charts
We gon' catch 'em in the gutta, we 100
The don blunted
All you bitches get gun-butted
Show no remorse when we see you
My whores is European
Plenty ass, never holdin' them
Doors meet 'em, greet 'em
Then feed 'em, hit 'em with the dick
So many bitches and true they
Wanna sit and stay the only thing I'ma miss
Is riding on you niggas with a 5th of
Some Grand Cru while blowin' on a spliff
Shit, but I ain't tryna grip
The boat is takin' they toll
But, I ain't tryna kid

I see death around the corner
Niggas still ain't over Green Mile
Saving this moment before the meanwhile
I see death around the corner
They tryna get me while on duty
Tryna send me in the pen with a doodie
I see death around the
Know how it feel when you're about to go
Macaroni, yeah that's him on the radio
I see death around the corner
Death around the corner
Death around the corner
Death around the corner
Death around the corner

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