Turnin Corners lyrics

[Intro]
What up [?]
Uh huh, yeah, look

[Verse 1]
Still pack MACs in Cadillacs
Gun play n*gga f*ck all that battle rap
We hang where it's crackin' at
South Central that's the city
If you ain't from my hood then you probably be a [?]
Straight from the dope spot then to the swap meet
Gotta get some Puma's to match my So Way Out tee
n*gga this the G fit, G sh*t, G slim
Hittin' corners in my black BM
I'm in my rearview watchin' you motherf*ckers
The haters, the cops, yo' baby mama, all you motherf*ckers
Drivin' fast, lane to lane, twin turbo V8
Put my window like, "Wait"
I love my n*ggas for real
A few of them switched, a few of the died
A few got life in the pen, a few of them snitched
But the rest right here
I'm addicted to this sh*t, no sweat no tears

[Chorus]
Turnin' corners through the ghetto
Bust a left, right, we flyin' straight through the red light
When you see my in the city
I'm lookin' good my n*gga 'cause I been gettin' it
Turnin' corners through the ghetto
Bust a left, right, we flyin' straight through the red light
When you see my in the city
I'm lookin' good my n*gga 'cause I been gettin' it
I ain't worried 'bout nothin'
A gang of my n*ggas gettin' out
Boy it's gon' be a hot Summer
[Verse 2]
E'rrybody know your name when you really active
You know that n*gga from the hood that keep sh*t crackin'
You know that n*gga that your baby daddy hatin' on
Long ass conversations, all day long
I'm f*ckin' b*tches from the other side
When I come and get 'em late night
We ain't stoppin' at no red light
I live just like I'm on the run
I see the law, push the button and I tuck my gun
I'm in the city ridin' past you hatin' ass n*ggas
If your jewelry ain't real then you's a fake ass n*gga
All the work I put in in the streets cosign me
Ain't sh*t change you know where you can find me
The nerve of these n*ggas out here mad at e'rrybody
Get a chance to talk bad about e'rrybody
But f*ck 'em all they want is attention
My beat bang loud when I ride through the city

[Chorus]
Turnin' corners through the ghetto
Bust a left, right, we flyin' straight through the red light
When you see my in the city
I'm lookin' good my n*gga 'cause I been gettin' it
Turnin' corners through the ghetto
Bust a left, right, we flyin' straight through the red light
When you see my in the city
I'm lookin' good my n*gga 'cause I been gettin' it
I ain't worried 'bout nothin'
A gang of my n*ggas gettin' out
Boy it's gon' be a hot Summer