B lo stand up keep my niggas on the corner
Whether it's god almighty, or the almighty dollar
Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for
He fought us, got caught up, now selling dope on 21st block corner
Cause what is love if you ain't discover love at heart
Bunch of kids growing up learning shit the way that's hard,
Cause everyday you be downtown with this girl on the corner.
I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her
No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble
Growing up struggling jump back to the hustle
Baby mammas on the corner—little mouths to feed
Blind fucking hate inside my heart, guaranteed
Take my girls out the house. leave em on the corner.
Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her
Growing up in the industry where the evil chemistry
Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she
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