Corner Boy P - Off The Top Ft. Styles P lyrics
rate meDope boy, coke dealer, kidnap your stupid ass then smoke with you
Like where the work, where the safe
You can talk to God but I ain’t here to pray
I’m only in and out, I ain’t here to stay
Do it for my niggas that was sentenced to some years today
Salute niggas
Whether 2 years or 20 joints, thinking in the bands wagon
Forest green money joints, fly shit
You know the gun points where the money go
One dice roll I bet a 30 stack money roll
I’m like that, oh you too, I smack your stupid ass on youtube
Me and corner boy, standing on the corner, boy
I been on the grind some more lines than a quarter boy
You ain’t got a zip, buy a motherfucking quarter boy
You ain’t in the game to play the motherfucker water boy
[Hook] x 2
P you still on the block nigga, the difference is I get my money off the top nigga
Come up short, have them younging at your top nigga
Came from the bottom stack that money to the top nigga, ah
Lame nigga never been one, a G been one
This life I live, I pray twice a day and burn a few blunts
Easy to fall off nigga I’m tryna stay up
And the hoe wont respect a nigga that’s always tryna lay up
Holiday and fendi together, burn 2 Ps
And both niggas dope on wax, weighting these 2 keys
I bust a few moves in the new coupe round my old way
And all I hear is niggas talking bout the old days
And what they used to do, and all they old things
Only old shit, we discussing it’s them Harry frames
With crey edges, digit dashes and sticky paint
I’m jet living, all this focus on counting a million
And nigga I done seen the best come and go
And that nigga you thought was paid, died broke
And that bitch you say was a rider, rode on you
And them niggas you treated like family told on you nigga
[Hook] x 2
P you still on the block nigga, the difference is I get my money off the top nigga
Come up short, have them younging at your top nigga
Came from the bottom stack that money to the top nigga, ah.
Thanks to OG Cita for correcting these lyrics
