The Generals Corner (Young Smokes) - Kenny Allstar, 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