Death Around the Corner
I see death around the corner / Gotta stay high will I survive / In the city where the skinny niggas die
[Child]
Why you by the window? What’s wrong daddy?
[Mother]
I know what’s wrong with that crazy motherfucker
He just stand by the goddamn window
With that fuckin’ AK all day (there you go)
You don’t work, you don’t fuck, you don’t
You don’t do a goddamn thing
I see death around the corner
Gotta stay high
Will I survive
In the city where the skinny niggas die
If they bury me
Bury me as a G nigga
No need to worry
I expect retaliation in a hurry
I see death around the - corner
Any day, tryin to keep it together
No one lives forever anyway
Strugglin’ and strivin’
My destiny’s to die
Keep my finger on the trigger
No mercy in my eyes
In a ball of confusion
I’m thinkin’ ’bout my daddy
Madder than a motherfucker
They never shoulda had me
I guess I seen too many murders
The doctors can’t help me
Got me stressin’
With my pistol in my sheets
It ain’t healthy
Am I paranoid?
Tell me the truth
I’m out the window with my AK
Ready to shoot
Ran out of indo and my mind can’t take the stress
I’m out of breath
Make me wanna kill my damn self
But I see death around the corner
[Hook]
(When we were kids,
belonging felt good)
I see death around the corner
(But having respect,
that feels even better)
I see death around the corner
(When we were kids,
belonging felt good)
I see death around the corner
(But having respect,
that feels even better)
I see death around the corner
The pressure’s gettin’ to me
I no longer trust my homies
Them phonies tried to do me
Smokin’ too much weed
Got me paranoid, stressed
Pack a gat and my vest
Under my clothes when I dress
Here’s hopin’ I die the way I lived
Straight thuggin’
Huggin’ my trigger for all them niggas that was buggin’
My homie told me once
Don’t you trust them other suckers
They front like they your homies
But they phony motherfuckers
And even if I did die young, who’d care
All I ever got was mean mugs and cold stares
Got homies in my head that done passed away
Screamin’, please
Young nigga, make G’s
I can’t give up
Although I’m hopeless
I think my mind’s gone
All I can do is get my grind on
Death around the corner
[Hook] (x2)
I was
I was raised in the city, shitty
Ever since I was an itty bitty kitty
Drinkin’ liquor out my momma’s titty
And smokin’ weed was an everyday thing
In my household
And drinkin’ liquor til’ you out cold
And though I’m grown now
Nigga it’s still on - pow
Bustin on them niggas ’til they gone
How many more jealous ass bitches
Comin’ for my riches
Now I gotta be suspicious when I bone
Cause if I ain’t sharp and heartless
Them bitches’ll start shit
Excuse me, but this is where we part bitch
No more game for free
Please explain to me
Why niggas trip bitch
Who you came to see?
Murder me now but see me later man
That’s on my pops
I got homies that will hunt you till you drop
I hope the Lord can forgive me
I was a G
And gettin’ high was a way of bein’ free
I see death around the corner
[Hook]
This is for all the real motherfuckin’ niggas out there
I know you ain’t scared to die
We all gotta go, y’know?
A real motherfucker will pick the time he goes
And make sure he handles his motherfuckin’ business
(You think you’re gonna live long enough to spend that money, you fuckin hump?)
Y’all niggas stop actin’ like pussies out there, all right
(If any of you.. are tired of gettin’ ripped off by guys like that)
(I want his family dead!
I want his house burnt to the ground!)
(I wanna go there in the middle of the night
I wanna piss on his ashes!)
(I want his family dead!
I want his house burnt to the ground!)
(I wanna go there in the middle of the night
I wanna piss on his ashes!)
(I want that son of a bitch dead, I want him dead!)
(I want him dead, I don’t care)