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- Off The Corner ft Rick Ross 歌詞 Meek Mill
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- Meek Mill Off The Corner ft Rick Ross 歌詞
- Meek Mill
- No no no no no no
These hoes they like niggas that spend money not talk about it If you aint gonna get the money then watcha gonna do
Hey
I graduated from the streets no diploma
I made a million on that corner
I mixed pedico with baking soda
I made a million on that corner Going Donald trump numbers on the corner
I made a million on that corner Graduated from the streets no diploma
I made a million on that corner
I made a million on that I made a million on that I made a million on that corner
Young rich nigga I flex look at my neck
Look at my bitch look at my wrist got these niggas upset
Who you know blow a mill dont even think twice no sweat And these hoes around me You dont f**k you dont give them no check Cause yall niggas lame as f* *k none of these chumps cant hang with us All these chains getting tangled up And my clique armed and dangerous and well flame you up You get smoked mothaf**ker like angel dust Start the Rolls Royce with the angel up All these niggas on angels bruh but I got stripes like a bengal does And my wrist look like the flash on Come that ho and bring that ass on So I can beat it up like you stole something Might pop a purple go mad long like skirt Been through your hood in a wraith niggas is jealous just look at your face 357 get put in your place follow my lead all you niggas is late Like hold up hold up I done made a million on that corner
I bought some coke but couldnt deal with Arizona
Them yellow diamonds looking clearer than Corona
And if they act like they aint with it I graduated from the streets no diploma
I made a million on that corner
I mixed pedico with baking soda
I made a million on that corner Going Donald trump numbers on the corner
I made a million on that corner Graduated from the streets no diploma
I made a million on that corner
I made a million on that I made a million on that I made a million on that corner Im on the corner gettin cake
Im talkin like its 88
Givenchy all I really play
Kingpin status when I swerve up on the block A nigga like you you wouldnt even get the cock Get my money dolo I just need some help to count it Im the richest nigga outta Dade-Broward County Feds know my game they keep it raw we all at odds Repossess my lambo cause they wanna build a charge
When they got my Chevy got it runnin like its sposed to Hit up on my niggas let em know my shop reopened We rockin everything till Im right back on the top Nasdaq hustle bitch come get your ass in stocks I graduated from the streets no diploma
I made a million on that corner
I mixed pedico with baking soda
I made a million on that corner Going Donald trump numbers on the corner
I made a million on that corner Graduated from the streets no diploma
I made a million on that corner
I made a million on that I made a million on that I made a million on that corner on that corner
Ugh Double M bang
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