Corner Store

Corner store 2am Got some mango high choose a bag of chips Rolling through the city and we hide behind the tents and the benzo got the switcher out the window then we deal posted at the corner store Okay 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 smoking just like my uncles before me I polytech with this stagnant, forgive my day by the morning if tough Corner store, 2am Got some mango hide, choose a bag of chips Rollin' through the city and we hide behind the tents And the Benzo got the Swisher out the window, then we deal Grusted at the corner store, posted at the corner store I grew up on whole English, that's that mall liquor Never smoked a backwood, it was all Swisher's Before I pulled the fake ID out on a bart And the I was on a bag of Cuban Z's, walkin' off kilters We ain't had no common sense, do that dirt and hop that fence Roasting talk and shit, we mobbin' I just got my momma's wit We blow dick out that window right with your tape But this garbage I used to roll up a split And I mixed a weed with the Parliament Shit, couldn'tell you about our future We was on the corner postin' Wasn'think about tomorrow, on the rooftop smokin' Swisher guts in the fun and bad, I was just doing my thing Hit the hot food aisle, got gizzards instead of the wings But it's all up, run my route, play the course Sweat pad, shorts, white beater, posted on the porch Reminiscent to 11 and we smokin' on some ports And gettin' hella faded, gotta re-obscure Corner store That's all Gemini You wave on my dime, no one that eyes at me