Luyện nghe bài hát Off The Corner

[Intro: Mill]

No, no, no, no, no, no
These hoes, like niggas that spend money, not talk about it
If you ain't gonna get the money then gonna do?
Hey!

[Hook: Meek
I graduated from the streets, no
I made a million on corner
I mixed pedico with baking
I a million on that corner
Going Donald numbers on the corner
I made a million on corner
Graduated from the streets, no
I made a on that corner
I made a million on that, I a million on that
I made a million on that

[Verse 1: Meek
Young rich nigga, I flex, look at my
Look at my bitch, look at my wrist, got these niggas
Who you know blow a mill? even think twice, no sweat
And these around me?
You don't fuck, you don't give no check
Cause ya'll niggas lame as fuck, none of these can't hang with us
All these getting tangled up
And my clique armed and dangerous, and flame you up
You get smoked mothafucker like dust
the Rolls Royce with the angel up
All niggas on angels bruh, but I got stripes like a bengal does
And my wrist like the flash on
Come ho and bring that ass on
So I can beat it up like you something
pop a purple, go mad long like skrrt
Been through your hood in a wraith, is jealous, just look at your face
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
I some coke but couldn't deal with Arizona
yellow diamonds looking clearer than Corona
And if act like they ain't with it

[Verse 2: Rick
I'm on the corner cake
I'm talkin' like 88
all I really play
Kingpin status when I swerve up on the
A like you, you wouldn't even get the cock
Get my money dolo, I just some help to count it
I'm the nigga outta Dayton-Broward County
Feds know my game, they it raw, we all at odds
Repossess my Lambo they wanna build a charge
When they got my Chevy, got it runnin' like it's to
Hit up on my niggas, let 'em know my shop
We rockin' everything, till I'm right on the top
Nasdaq hustle bitch, come get your ass in

[Outro: Ross]
Ugh, M, bang!