Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Corona Flow, artist - Troy Ave. Album song Troy Ave, Vol. 1, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 14.05.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: BSB
Song language: English
Corona Flow |
Sitting in the crib, tryna dodge corona |
I’m sitting with my kids ain’t no marijuana |
No bad habits, to learn from daddy and |
Gotta protect them and expose them |
To the world we’re in |
I grew up in the hood, I’m misunderstood |
I’ve done a lot of bad, but I’m mostly good |
Starting with my heart, a nigga genuine |
That’s why when we break apart, we can’t be friends again |
Word! |
Who’s to blame? |
Give me facts not just how you feel |
Show me proof at anytime how I ain’t keep it real |
You can’t, unless you’re ungrateful |
Favors turn to resentments they need you and then they hate you |
People bring everything except food up to your table (like what?) |
Like knives, forks, a bunch of designer labels |
With zero bucks in they pockets they rarely even got cable |
So they want the passcode to your Netflix, damn! |
C’mon fam, you know it’s sad but it’s true |
These are falsehoods to everything we thought we knew |
I told her «baby, you a bill how you gon' be my boo?» |
And I swear on every dollar in my pocket that’s blue |
I’m a man, I don’t take handouts I just want what I’m due |
You can’t tell me about what you want, but tell me what you won’t do |
I’m with whatever, as long as it ain’t no gay shit |
As long as I ain’t compromising nothing that I hold sacred |
Certain things I don’t play with |
Sitting in the crib, tryna dodge corona |
I’m sitting with my kids ain’t no marijuana |
No bad habits, learn from daddies and |
Gotta protect them and expose them |
To the world we’re in |
I grew up in the hood, I’m misunderstood |
I’ve done a lot of bad, but I’m mostly good |
Starting with my heart, a nigga genuine |
That’s why when we break apart, we can’t be friends again |
Alright alright! |
Word! |
Act like you know my bible? |
Don’t act like you was with me when I bought my Ferrari (you wasn’t) |
Don’t act like Im’a apologize, I don’t really be sorry |
The most I might say is pardon me to a dog |
Jumping out of bed 3 thou plus for my linen |
Marble floor in my kitchen, hot cup of ambition |
I set precedents my sons won’t fuck out judicial? |
We some get money brothers with very expensive taste |
Five year old go to tower order lobster on his plate (facts) |
How you gon' eat when you looking at another niggas plate? |
(its wack) |
See its niggas like you fill of the envy and the hate |
Get it? |
Fill of the envy and the hate |
Pray to god to my cousing |
RIP to the brother, I let the track breathe for you |
And my wrist can’t be excused? |
Cause I’m iced down yo |
I could’ve been dead insane a hater busted my brain |
Now I bust down my chains BLING! |
Sitting in the crib, tryna dodge corona |
I’m sitting with my kids ain’t no marijuana |
No bad habits, learn from daddies and |
Gotta protect them and expose them |
To the world we’re in |
I grew up in the hood, I’m misunderstood |
I’ve done a lot of bad, but I’m mostly good |
Starting with my heart, a nigga genuine |
That’s why when we break apart, we can’t be friends again |