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death around the corner - dave east lyrics

[verse 1]
these holy blessings came from only lessons (i’m blessed)
my homie stressin’, no more bullets in his only weapon (d*mn, homie)
don’t interrupt the classroom if you know we testin’ (don’t do that)
this street sh*t get depressin’ when you see no progression (uh)
a thousand dollar sneakers on, you know i’m steppin’ (rick owens)
takin’ advice from a smoker is such a hopeless message (hopeless)
broke down a plate, took all the sh*t, let cuzzo smoke the extras (that’s yours)
the coldest winter ever, pray to god my coat was leather (prayed)
sh*t was broke, we couldn’t fix it, we just hoped for better (that’s it)
started violent, when you a pirate, you always hoped for treasure (uh)
gabana on all my shoes, the match this dolce sweater
i ain’t movin’, i ain’t groovin’, i’m rich,roll forever (rollin’)
this my open letter, broken hearted, know they jealous
f*ck they father for f*ckin’ they mother
i ain’t got no better (at all)
ignorant, bury so many homies that i’m sober never
duckin’ phase was not an option, under no exception

[chorus]
death around the corner, millions all i wanted (that’s it)
weed from california, now they sweat me like a sauna
pistol on while i’m performin’ (it’s right here), most these rappers corny (corny)
we was trappin’ ’til the sun go down, get right back in the mornin’
i smell death around the corner (i smell), millions all i wanted (millions)
we from california, earnin’ millions, now i’m goner
pistol on while i’m performin’, most these rappers corny
we was trappin’ ’til the sun go down, get right back in the mornin’
[verse 2]
death is in the air, i can smell it, they buy, i sell it, f*ck it
bucket hat for mornin’, givenchy fragrance, come smell a hustler
drinkin’ nantuckets with chicken wings from the crown fried
i went outside, before n*ggas was hype, they say they outside (outside)
it’s hard to talk, when your jaw broke, don’t get your mouth wired (shut up)
rest up robin williams, these n*ggas is mrs. doubtfire (p*ssy)
b*tches in disguise, i been the sh*t, i’m duckin’ flies
do not dap me, f*ck a five, light a spliff, get drunk and drive
bad influence, i been foolish since ashanti was with gotti
coke plug in carolina, said they move faster than robin
sixth floor was me in check, the first floor kicked it with walle (wall)
n*ggas think they got the key to the city, that’s just a copy (uh)

[chorus]
death around the corner, millions on i wanted (that’s it)
weed from california, now they sweat me like a sauna
pistol on while i’m performin’ (it’s right here), most these rappers corny (corny)
we was trappin’ ’til the sun go down, came right back in the mornin’
i smell death around the corner (uh), millions all i wanted (millions)
weed from california, a hundred million, i’m a goner (yeah, yeah)
pistol on while i’m performin’, most these rappers corny (corny)
we was trappin’ ’til the sun go down, came right back in the mornin’ (i smell death)

[outro]
put my mask on, n*gga, i don’t want to breathe that sh*t in
i can smell it, death around the corner, rollin’
uh, yeah
(from the dirt, no really, from the dirt)

- dave east lyrics

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