This is a song about "Pub corners"

We are being wiped off the face of this earth

Brought up on the streets at corners

We up in diamond supply, spending that carat cake

We have plenty of corners you can accommodate,

I put them shooters on the corners like that nigga dirk

And have them peoples leakin' like they cd isn't mastered

Fun, sucks that i'm too tall for the tub

So wtf, i’m enemy #1 in da pub

From you. you're the one holding me back at the club or maybe the pub down the

Tryin to get a motherfucker to telland couldn't nobody diss my nigga

It's hard to live out atlanta with out makin' this a habit

Im not cuttin any corners io know this is the shit

Street corners sucking dicks,

When you spill out hits