Lyrics Corner Pocket (Gratitude) - T-Rell from da Zel

Yeah, shout out Big Sleeze Corner Pocket

I remember back in the old days
Rollin with Big Sleeze
Yeah, my cousin
He was grinding hard
He was real deep in these streets
Had the yellow lac back then
And he kept that bitch clean
We was riding through Warrensville
We was riding' through E.C
We was riding through Maple Heights
Hitting licks out in Shaker Heights
I was riding' that passenger
Sorta like I'm a intern
You was still on some local shit
We was riding out of Twinsburg
He was first with the Purple Haze
He was first with the Sour Deez
Niggas gotta get they flowers now
Gotta give it to him before they leave
I remember all them Cleveland nights
Never thought that I was gonna leave
Stupid nigga, go and read a book
You can be what you wanna be
But you'd rather nigga give it to you
Mad at me because it wasn't in you
Niggas stop this shit and I'll continue
Didn't want it when I tried to bring you
Then got mad because I didn't need you
Then got mad because I didn't feed you
Always high, and it's not illegal
I don't follow nigga, I'm a leader
Fucking bitches like I'm Justin Bieber
Teremana it's a margarita
Foreign bitch, that's a senorita
Fuck a fifth nigga, this a leader
She invest nigga, she a keeper
Fuck her good and then I leave her
Everybody gotta play the rules
Everybody gotta live they life
Know a couple niggas dead and gone
Bet they wish that they can do it twice
But this shit is only one time
Steady tryin' to go and live mine
I don't think that they can do it though
I don't think that they can feel my shoes
I done fucked a bitch and kicked her out
And never called again because her attitude
I done did shit for everybody
Niggas better start showing gratitude
Start paying' homage
To the real niggas
Who started this East Cleveland shit
Shoutout Big Sleeze Shoutout Slink D
House of Raps Music
Niggas better start showing gratitude