Meek Mill - Off The Corner Lyrics
[Intro: Meek Mill]M-m-m-m-aNo, no, no, no, no, noThese hoes, they like niggas that spend money, not talk about itIf you ain't gonna get the money then watcha gonna do?Hey![Hook: Meek Mill]I graduated from the streets, no diplomaI made a million on that cornerI mixed pedico with baking sodaI made a million on that cornerGoing Donald Trump numbers on the cornerI made a million on that cornerGraduated from the streets, no diplomaI made a million on that cornerI made a million on that, I made a million on thatI made a million on that corner[Verse 1: Meek Mill]Young rich nigga, I flex, look at my neckLook at my *****, look at my wrist, got these niggas upsetWho you know blow a mill? Don't even think twice, no sweatAnd these hoes around me?You don't *****, you don't give them no checkCause ya'll niggas lame as *****, none of these chumps can't hang with usAll these chains getting tangled upAnd my clique armed and dangerous, and we'll flame you upYou get smoked motha*****er like angel dustStart the Rolls Royce with the angel upAll these niggas on angels bruh, but I got stripes like a bengal doesAnd my wrist look like the flash onCome that ho and bring that ass onSo I can beat it up like you stole somethingMight pop a purple, go mad long like skrrtBeen through your hood in a wraith, niggas is jealous, just look at your face3-57 get put in your place, follow my lead all you niggas is lateLike hold up, hold up, I done made a million on that cornerI bought some coke but couldn't deal with ArizonaThem yellow diamonds looking clearer than CoronaAnd if they act like they ain't with it[Hook: Meek Mill]I graduated from the streets, no diplomaI made a million on that cornerI mixed pedico with baking sodaI made a million on that cornerGoing Donald Trump numbers on the cornerI made a million on that cornerGraduated from the streets, no diplomaI made a million on that cornerI made a million on that, I made a million on thatI made a million on that corner[Verse 2: Rick Ross]I'm on the corner gettin' cakeI'm talkin' like it's 88Givenchy all I really playKingpin status when I swerve up on the blockA nigga like you, you wouldn't even get the *****Get my money dolo, I just need some help to count itI'm the richest nigga outta Dade-Broward CountyFeds know my game, they keep it raw, we all at oddsRepossess my Lambo cause they wanna build a chargeWhen they got my Chevy, got it runnin' like it's 'sposed toHit up on my niggas, let 'em know my shop reopenedWe rockin' everything, till I'm right back on the topNasdaq hustle *****, come get your ass in stocks[Hook: Meek Mill]I graduated from the streets, no diplomaI made a million on that cornerI mixed pedico with baking sodaI made a million on that cornerGoing Donald Trump numbers on the cornerI made a million on that cornerGraduated from the streets, no diplomaI made a million on that cornerI made a million on that, I made a million on thatI made a million on that corner[Outro: Rick Ross]Ugh, Double M, bang!
