Corner Store (feat. Dave B & Travis Thompson)

Corner store, 2 A.M Got some mango high-chews, a bag of chips Rollin' through the city and we hide behind the tints In the Benzo, got the Swisher out the window, then we dip Posted at the corner store, posted at the corner store Posted at the corner store, posted at the corner store Okay, 2 A.M. I'm posted (I'm posted) Dope all in my Jansport Moving, the youth I run with Might treat your block like a dance floor Finesse the rent out the landlord Momma said "Pull your pants up" Bending corners and scraper are loyal to tell my bands up I'm pushin', movin' work, improvin' There's commas on the way Put the pussy on pedestal Blow the medical to the face It's evident on my face Rollin' heaven in my new Wraith Declinin' the call from labels Still grubbin' on struggle plates They all wanna know whats next, shit, I don't even know myself Nah, I don't wanna hear your best shit, I don't really need your help I'm posted and smokin' just like my uncles before me I politic with the stagnant, forget my day by the morning, it go Corner store, 2 A.M Got some mango high-chews, a bag of chips Rollin' through the city and we hide behind the tints In the Benzo, got the Swisher out the window, then we dip Posted at the corner store, posted at the corner store Posted at the corner store, posted at the corner store I grew up on Old English, that's that malt liquor (aha) Never smoked a backwood, it was all Swishers (uh-uh) Before I pulled a fake ID out on a bartender I was on a bag of cubensis, walkin' off kilter (shrooms, shrooms, shrooms) We ain't have no common sense Do that dirt and hop that fence (aha) Roastin', talkin' shit, we mobbin', I just got my momma's whip (hell yeah) We blow dank out that window, right with your tape up, it's garbage I used to roll up a spliff, and I mixed the weed with the Parliament, ayy (oh shit) Couldn't tell you 'bout our future (yeah) We was on the corner, posted (yeah) Wasn't thinking 'bout tomorrow (uh) On the rooftop smokin' (smokin') Swisher guts in the Funyun bag (yes) I was just doing my thing (my thing) Hit the hot food aisle (uh-uh) Got the gizzards instead of the wings (gizzards) But it's all love, run my route, play the course Sweatpants, shorts, wife beater, posted on the porch Reminiscing, 2:11, and we smokin' on some Ports And getting hella faded Gotta re-up so you know we 'bout to hit the— Corner store, 2 A.M Got some mango high-chews, a bag of chips Rollin' through the city and we hide behind the tints In the Benzo, got the Swisher out the window, then we dip Posted at the corner store, posted at the corner store Posted at the corner store, posted at the corner store Takin' my time, workin' it out Countin' the coin, breakin' my back All in my loins, all on my nerves Can't get a break, but that's my snack Call me Almond Joy, momma's boy Can't afford none of what you order Shit, I'm hardly on, not quite broke Off the wall, but on the border Pushin' pen to the paper for peso They wanna Lego Close construction, no room for the huevos You gotta love it That's Benny, he like Montego, he save you like the gecko He not gon' pay to date you, you get ousted, OG Maco Boy so wonderful Them cheap thrills, they come and they go, yeah Talking 'bout we saved you a seat, boy, boy They don't want no one to know, long as you comfortable, yeah Corner store, 2 A.M Got some mango high-chews, a bag of chips Rollin' through the city and we hide behind the tints In the Benzo, got the Swisher out the window, then we dip Posted at the corner store, posted at the corner store Posted at the corner store, posted at the corner store Corner store, 2 A.M Got some mango high-chews, a bag of chips Rolling 'round the city and we hide behind the tints Off the Benzo, got the Swisher out the window, then we dip Corner store That's all (Gemini) God, grant me the serenity to accept the things I cannot change, the courage to change the things I can, and the wisdom to know the difference