Keen Streetz - Corner Therapy (intro) Lyrics

Where I'm from you see alot of death
You know this street shit
Come wit a lot of stress
Trynna be a gangsta you could try ya best
Shot em til he was outta breath
Left em wit his eyes open laying by the steps
Them Hallows hit em
Left that boy twitching like he kai cenat
These bitches living by the net
Crazy how these hoes broke
But only f*cking if you got a check
Had my back against the wall
I made a Dollar stretch
When the fiends owe me
I don't serve em again until they outta debt

Gave my dawg 23 to life
He had to snatch that
Sent em to the board
And then they hit em like it's black jack
Check my location
It ain't never where no rats at
Just thinking about the corner
Got a night catching flash backs

Still thinking about the body
That my man caught
Been locked up
Since they was steeling strings
Off the jansports

Still posted wit the trappers
Sent so much commisary
I should claim jpay on my taxes

After I bag up
I don't even brushinb off the scale
Auntie home come in
And scrape the residue up with her nails
A lot of hatred
They don't wanna see that boy prevail
They might've seen slip a few times
But I never fell

Still Praying for forgiveness
It's times niggas thought that I was finish
The way survive
They should put me in the genus
I done seen gangstas turn witness
For a few years
They f*cking yo they image
Asked me how I live this long
I Mind my business

Was f*cking baddies when I was broke
Ain't that kind of funny
So imagine what I'm doing
Since I got this money
Bitches f*cked me
For a come up and never got it from me

We was just trynna get prada money
7 grams, then we turnt that to a lot of money
We ain't have it then we got the money
N*gga!