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off my corna - rayne storm lyrics

i been smoking on a little marijuana
and i been drinking too
and f*cking too
and doing what i wanna do
and i don’t f*ck wit you
and you don’t f*ck wit me
you know the aura
do what you wanna do, do it or get the f*ck up off my corna
or get the f*ck up off my corna

juggin and finessin
flippin p’s, selling pies
prostitutes are selling p*ssy
it will not be televised
no surprise, wheres the lie
i will not improvise
this is life
these are lives
carry guns
carry knives
its survival of the fittest
or die wit the quitters
the attitude of most
is get it, til they get us
its a city fulla shame
but still i feel the same
if this is not your lane
stay the f*ck up out the game
and you’ll never have snitch (rat)
that or you’ll get rich
that or dig a ditch (that)
life is such a b*tch
and then you passaway
play it like its little ghetto boy, donnie hathaway
litty lady ghetto boujee, like she bought that ass today
might be why you mad, and over here, tryna masquerade
so much drip, watch all em evaporate
yeah i know the law, is you bored?
you go that*a*way
f*cking up my sat*rday, is you done mr. officer?
i been smoking on a little marijuana
and i been drinking too
and f*cking too
and doing what i wanna do
and i don’t f*ck wit you
and you don’t f*ck wit me
you know the aura
do what you wanna do, do it or get the f*ck up off my corna
or get the f*ck up off my corna

few bands in my pocket
young black n i’m poppin
you can tell i be shoppin
and u angry n watchin
smokin big gas
laughin at you withcha b*tch ass
always hop out like u got a collar
then be big mad
sh*t sad, n*ggas are dying
n u here, actin big n bad
cuz i’m brown n i get cash
you a clown wit a bullsh*t badge
back in school u got bullied
now u a pig and ain’t sh*t change
still a clown, u ain’t switch lanes
i’m out here tryna get change
you out here tryna give chains
to your own people
you don’t find that sh*t lame
d*ck brain
you see me chillin
smokin my weed, mindin my business
you focused on me
minding my business
so why u f*ckin wit me
blowin my high n wasting my time
oh u tryna get a free contact
pay for a dime
play on somebody else corner
stop playin with mine
i’m just a n*gga from the ghetto
don’t pay me no mind
i been smoking on a little marijuana
and i been drinking too
and f*cking too
and doing what i wanna do
and i don’t f*ck wit you
and you don’t f*ck wit me
you know the aura
do what you wanna do, do it or get the f*ck up off my corna
or get the f*ck up off my corna

- rayne storm lyrics

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