OH Tre NH - CORNER STORE
Corner store
Can get what you want im at the Corner store
I got my buddy i aint got no worries Come in the corner store
Blowing smoke thats how i get it off Im selling all the dope
Call ya folks it's plenty more where that Came from
I ain't selling hope
Orioles
Know some P's in Baltimore that'll Blow ya Dome
This my home now tell me what you Want im at the corner store
Give and go
I don't know who you is if you aint call My phone
It's just the code 187 on a rat
He wearing civilian clothes
I gotta friend but he just like to blend He get Sicilian dope
If its smoke then we coming sessions You gone feel this toke
If he choke ima squeeze a lil harder Both hands is on his throat
Park the car
Turn the headlights off look around the Car
Give me a second i been robbed before Let me get my weapon
Came to the car then they dropped the Window
I went in the car
He counted gwap then he counted More he seein what i got
He took it all but i been there before Thats what im juggin for
Before i left he like good lookin NH This what ive been lookin for
I just locked in a custy
Off of smellin musty
Really stay with onions
They for the low but you been told Before
No you aint call my phone
Im on my shit you should call me EA How im in the zone
Im in the game
Energizer P im off them minerals
Been pinched before stayed on all 10
Call me twinkle toes
Stand where i want im too good in Hoods
I dont do the fronts
All i do is cuff
Re up real fast i come from the rough
All i do is trap i got mouths to stuff
Tre gone come in clutch
Always pulling strings
Let the grams jump around
I aint talkin double dutch
Stackin for some months
Then i throw it all im broke after this
What you call a dump
Corner store
Can get what you want im at the Corner store
I got my buddy i aint got no worries Come in the corner store
Blowing smoke thats how i get it off Im selling all the dope
Call ya folks it's plenty more where that Came from
I ain't selling hope
Orioles
Know some P's in Baltimore that'll blow ya Dome
This my home now tell me what you Want I'm at the corner store
Hit my phone
Active since it was lights for our signal Home
Heat the crib with stoves
I aint never had no job it was just Them give and go's
Aye
Written by:
Jermaine Hairston
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