Death Around The Corner (feat. Max B)

French Montana

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    [Verse 1: French Montana]
    I see death around the corner
    Tryna survive, gettin' high in the city where the skinny niggaz die
    I see death around the corner
    And look and you can see
    A nigga gotta roll up, get ya mind free
    I see death around the corner
    Lookin' for a way out
    Better shoot first, or get laid out
    I see death around the corner, I see death around the corner
    I see death around the corner, I see death around the corner
    I see death around the corner
    All eyes on me
    With my Eastside homie, got my.9 on me
    If niggaz try to ride on me
    You know it's my time homie, ya got nuttin' for me
    Your btich is tryna own me
    Ya know I ride by my lonely, all eyes on me
    You gon' die anyway
    A real nigga pick his time to go, ya know we tell it from the soul
    If you see us then ya know all the hate keep us goin'
    It's survival of the fittest, you ain't with us, nigga die slow
    Gotta get my grind on, even though my mind gone
    Outta here, whole different timezone
    Mind on money, and hoes got me cold-hearted
    Got all the money and nuttin' to show for it
    Oh boy, when the feds take them pictures
    And niggaz steady wishin' on ya downfall
    Nigga off the wall like handball
    Stand tall, lookin' down
    Niggaz goin' to jail and comin' home with beards steady Muslim now

    [Chorus: Max B]
    I see death around the corner
    Niggaz still ain't over Green Mile
    Saving this moment before the meanwhile
    I see death around the corner
    They tryna get me while on duty
    Tryna send me in the pen with a doodie
    I see death around the
    Know how it feel when you're about to go
    Macaroni, yeah that's him on the radio
    I see death around the corner, death around the corner
    Death around the corner, death around the corner
    Death around the corner

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    [Verse 2: Max B]
    We got them hammers, it'll spray, the cannons in a case
    Got a ounce of sour deez, we bouncin' through the trees
    Got them bitches wanna fuck us
    But po, they tryna lock us, but there the niggaz that's causin' all the ruckus
    Knowin' they don't love us, them niggaz is tryna be a part
    They lie, they don't wanna see us on the charts
    We gon' catch 'em in the gutta, we 100, the don blunted
    All you bitches get gun-butted
    Show no remorse when we see you, my whores is European
    Plenty ass, never holdin' them doors meet 'em, greet 'em
    Then feed 'em, hit 'em with the dick
    So many bitches and true they wanna sit and stay
    The only thing I'm a miss
    Is riding on you niggaz with a 5th of some Grand Cru while blowin' on a spliff
    Shit, but I ain't tryna grip, the boat is takin' they toll
    But I ain't tryna kid

    [Chorus: Max B]
    I see death around the corner
    Niggaz still ain't over Green Mile
    Saving this moment before the meanwhile
    I see death around the corner
    They tryna get me while on duty
    Tryna send me in the pen with a doodie
    I see death around the
    Know how it feel when you're about to go
    Macaroni, yeah that's him on the radio
    I see death around the corner, death around the corner
    Death around the corner, death around the corner
    Death around the corner

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