Letras The Generals Corner (Young Smokes) - Kenny Allstar, Young Smokes

The Generals Corner (Young Smokes)

I can teach you how to fish, I can’t teach you how to eat
Went gym with a gun on my backseat
If I ching him in his arm, this ain’t a vaccine
We’re getting food every week just like it’s canteen
Acrylics, I’ve got women crazy bout me
You’re my bro, I’ll give you a loan without fees
Ran me up a load of thousands, no sweats
I’m Dappy with this loaded hand ting, no regrets
In the bando with fish, it don’t come with curry sauce
Same bricks, I watched them split like a divorce
I’m sick on the strip, spreading Cali like a fever
Tell 'em no deals, just tens like Bieber
I don’t play, lift his gaug
I’ll make you a GoFundMe page
Ros gold Anni with the green face
You can try bro, I’ll rise it on stage
This Stanley won’t work, it’s taking the piss
I think I’m gonna need a chainsaw for this brick
I’m cruising down the street but I’m not Eazy-E
Glizzy on me, smoke a boy, CBD
You’re bad with your gang, you’re a pussy alone
Section 18 the way I beat up this chrome
If I walk into Louis I’m spending a few racks
Ask Smash, there’s no trainers in my shoe bag
At sixteen my Rolex was a stolen one
Then I turned eighteen and bought a golden one
And the reason my sales are coming back to me
Cause I don’t mix the whites like a washing machine
In the water, it goes down like a submarine
Her ass fat so I slap it like a tambourine
Lala got me a hot whip with no key
So when I use it I can’t let it cut out on me
If I ain’t dead or in jail then you’ll see me well
In this house with more white than EDL
I was dead broke man, I was wishing on a star
Came across a lick so I whipped out the star
Only problem in my cell
Ain’t seen my mom in a year, I can’t let her visit me in jail
I told the prison guard «Have my kids», her name’s Michelle
They say I’m crazy and funny, guess I’m Dave Chapelle
I’m in the field and I’m stood here like a scarecrow
Blew chase in the SLS with my lil bro
Had the rental company ringing like «Bro
I can’t believe you blew chase in my Lambo»
2021, they think I’m trying to stunt
Cause I copped a Rollie for like every month
Life gave me lemons so I gave it lemon haze
With Haych, counting money up till hands ache
No sugar coating, ain’t no boat floating
I was cold in my cell cause my window’s broken
Green giant, all I’ve got is corn for them yutes
Before I made the MOBOs I went and made the news
My darg’s meant to be home but he got extra days
I love him like my bro but he’s got crazy ways
In this hot hatch chilling with a baddie up north
With this Wimbledon on and I ain’t playing sports