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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, Im posted (Im posted)
Dope all in my Jansport
Moving to Utah, 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
Im pushing, moving work,
improving
Theres commas on the way
Put the pussy on pedestal,
blow the medical to the face
Its sad that they know my face
Rollin heaven in my new Wraith
Declining the call from labels
Still grubbin on struggle-plates
They all wanna know whats next,
I dont even know myself
Nah, I dont wanna hear your bullshit,
I dont really need your help
Im posted and smoking just
like my uncles before me
I politic with the stagnant,
forget my day by the morning

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,
thats 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 bag of Cuban Zs,
walking off kilter
We aint have no common sense
Through that dirt and
hop that fence (aha)
Roasting, talking shit,
we mobbing,
I just got my mamas whip (hell yeah)
We blow dank out that window
Right with your tape up,
its garbage
I used to roll up the weed,
and I mixed the weed
with the parliament, ayy (oh shit)
Can I tell you about our future? (yeah)
We was on the corner,
posted (yeah)
Wasnt thinking bout
tomorrow (uh-uh),
on the rooftop smoking (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 lets hold up, run my route,
play the course
Sweatpants, shorts, wife beater,
posted on the porch
Reminiscing to eleven and
we smoking on some Ports
And getting high
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

Taking my time, working it out
Counting the coin,
breaking my back (yeah)
All in my loins, all on my nerves
Cant get a break,
but thats my snack
Call me Almond Joy, mamas boy
Cant afford none of
what you ordered
Shit, Im hardly on,
not quite broke
Got to walk, but on the border
Pushing pen to
the paper for peso (yeah, yeah)
They wanna leggo
Close construction, no room
for the huevos (yeah Yeah)
You gotta love it
Thats Benny, he like Montego,
he save you like the gecko
He not gon pay the debt
till you ice, get OG Maco
Boy so wonderful
Them cheap thrills,
they come and they go, yeah
Talking bout we saved
you a seat, boy, boy
But they dont 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
In the Benzo, got the Swisher
out the window, then we dip

Corner store, thats 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.