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letra de corner bending - fatt macc

[intro]
yeah, uh (trap)

[chorus]
flew to cali’, tryna save the city (on god)
i’m the one they called to drop the ticket (trap)
n-ggas knowin’ i’m my own boss (on god)
i ain’t really with the politickin’ (i ain’t really with the politickin’)
lo’ drop, now he gone missin’
get him gone, i’m the one that did it (yeah)
i was trappin’ out the honda civic (trap)
now it’s v12 when i’m corner bendin’ (on god)
been havin’, had to change the image (yeah)

[verse 1]
just to keep goin’, took everything in me
n-gga hatin’ on me, i don’t get it (they hatin’)
fly as f-ck every time you see me
if you ’round me, know you gettin’ pape’
evеrybody eatin’ like it’s sunday evеning (on god)
last night, had the bank greet me
bad b-tch at the four seasons (trap)
found the plug, then i ran it up, i was trappin’ all four seasons (on god)
take an l, b-tch, you gon’ leave?
when i was broke, i don’t think they seen me
trap thought all i knew was jugg (jugg)
flat, flat, i hope he ain’t believin’ (trap)
[chorus]
flew to cali’, tryna save the city (on god)
i’m the one they called to drop the ticket (trap)
n-ggas knowin’ i’m my own boss (on god)
i ain’t really with the politickin’ (i ain’t really with the politickin’)
lo’ drop, now he gone missin’
get him gone, i’m the one that did it (yeah)
i was trappin’ out the honda civic (trap)
now it’s v12 when i’m corner bendin’ (on god)
been havin’, had to change the image (yeah)

[verse 2]
all blues, i ain’t got a limit (cool)
’round old heads, i just sit and listen (yeah)
so if you game up, gotta have a million (on god)
go and get it, gotta have a vision
me and you, it’s a real difference (yeah)
count two hundred thousand, all blues (frrt)
ain’t gon’ lie, this sh-t a different feelin’ (ain’t gon’ lie, this sh-t a different feelin’)
iced up, lookin’ like a penguin
feds watchin’, watchin’ for the pigeon (feds watchin’, yeah)
drop the number, i’ll drive the distance (on god)
young n-gga ballin’ like a piston (frrt)
cuban on, lookin’ like i’m meech and ‘nem
‘fore i tell, i’ll go to prison
took some ls, now a n-gga winnin’
‘fore i move, think about my children (on god, yeah)
[chorus]
flew to cali’, tryna save the city (on god)
i’m the one they called to drop the ticket (trap)
n-ggas knowin’ i’m my own boss (on god)
i ain’t really with the politickin’ (i ain’t really with the politickin’)
lo’ drop, now he gone missin’
get him gone, i’m the one that did it (yeah)
i was trappin’ out the honda civic (trap)
now it’s v12 when i’m corner bendin’ (on god)

[outro]
yeah, phew
start the b-tch up, carl

- fatt macc

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