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corner kid - trizz (uk) lyrics

[chorus]
she didn’t wanna give me a chance
she wan’ give me the boot and say that it’s over
went on a l!ck, backed out a stick
now i got this p*ssio handing it over
why you asking me where i’ve been?
you must not know i’m a popular loner
she says i make too much rules
she seems to think that i’m tryna control her
give me my lean, let me pour a bit
my crackhead died in the bando
i don’t wanna go there, feel like he’s haunting it
this is the life of a street life corner kid
if you see my nitty with a costa cup
then yo, i beg you just put him a pound in
young boy went ot, made him stay in the house like somebody ground him
and bro said he slapped his ting
so he’s checking the news, try see if he belled him
and last time i ran up in a crib, i told them all, “stop scream and shouting”
and what’s that there in the door?
is that a ring camera? you better watch that bro
they told me that they love me but it turns out that it’s not that though

[verse]
my crackhead’s doing a pipe while driving
and he’s got his kid in the baby chair
i need me a lift across the town, if i give him three rocks, he’ll take me there
sipping lean on a wednesday, swear i just woke up on friday
nitty only had one leg so he had to bounce on the spot like yj
i’m way too hot to be ignoring me
gotta watch for my friends back dooring me
stolen car came straight from the grafters, askmid ain’t insuring me
if your bredrin says that i’m sh*t then i beg you just give him a f*cking slap
i listened to your song for twenty*five seconds
and turned it off ’cause it’s f*cking cr*p
you don’t wanna pay for a feature with me
cah i can’t even lie, i’ll probably scam ya
my white boy looks like a nerd but i can’t even lie, he’ll probably blam ya
i said you don’t wanna pay for a feature, can’t even lie, i’ll probably scam ya
my white boy looks like a nerd but i can’t even lie, he’ll probably blam ya
and that’s no cap, i’ve been to the jail, can’t go back
sent you a letter but you never wrote back
give ’em my number, told them to phone that
sent off the plates and told ’em to clone that
gave her a change and i asked her to hold that
if you never told, how the f*ck do they know that?
bro died on a bike, i wish he never rode that
[chorus]
she didn’t wanna give me a chance
she wan’ give me the boot and say that it’s over
went on a l!ck, backed out a stick
now i got this p*ssio handing it over
why you asking me where i’ve been?
you must not know i’m a popular loner
she says i make too much rules
she seems to think that i’m tryna control her
give me my lean, let me pour a bit
my crackhead died in the bando
i don’t wanna go there, feel like he’s haunting it
this is the life of a street life corner kid
if you see my nitty with a costa cup
then yo, i beg you just put him a pound in
young boy went ot, made him stay in the house like somebody ground him
and bro said he slapped his ting
so he’s checking the news, try see if he belled him
and last time i ran up in a crib, i told them all, “stop scream and shouting”
and what’s that there in the door?
is that a ring camera? you better watch that bro
they told me that they love me but it turns out that it’s not that though

- trizz uk lyrics

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