Corner Store Freestyle lyrics

[Intro]
(1-800 for you)
Come on
GlockBoyz, n*gga
Yeah
Yeah

[Verse]
Yeah, we swervin' through the Westside with it
The guns, they ain't in the stash, they on our laps
So if you play around, then we gon' get on your ass
Go ask your b*tch, every time she see me out, I'm spendin' cash
He shot a shot at my lil' b*tch and I f*cked his and now he mad
I'm a boss, you a lame, you shouldn't have played with me
Saw me in the club and I wasn't lackin', I had them things with me
This that chopper, AKA the cutter, yeah, this b*tch fade n*ggas
Man, any b*tch you see me with gotta hate lame n*ggas
You ain't never had no motion, you a lame
You lookin' for me? I'm with Tron in TRX, we switchin' lanes
Used to slide on n*ggas, now I slide and hit the mall for days
You gon' be on breaking news, you out here tryna get some fame
We got ten millis and four-fives and 7.62s
We got Hellcats and big trucks and Benzos too
In the hood with all them killers shootin' dice, ain't sh*t to do
My n*gga pulled up with a drop, you know the rest, we went to hoop, n*gga
I heard you lookin' for me, sh*t, I ain't hard to find
I don't even know this b*tch, she actin' like she mine
I went so fast inside the 'Cat, I think I changed the time
Racin' to the mall, when I walked out, I was minus a dime
We still ridin' with them pistols
Even though that I'm a rappin'-ass n*gga, I'm still hangin' with them killers
That's your b*tch? I still hit her, been like this since a lil' n*gga
Let me hit this rap sh*t, I'll probably run it like Suge, n*gga
Make a call and get you dropped 'cause I got pull, n*gga
This chopper with the wood, n*gga, I got it from my lil' n*ggas
Slide down the block while I'm outside, I wish you would
I ain't scary, I catch a hat, I'm still gon' post up in the hood, n*gga, what's good, n*gga?
You can't catch me out in traffic, I'm in somethin' fast
And we ain't scared to Rockefeller, we like Dame Dash
The plug know how we pull up, I'm comin' all cash
Might have your BM lookin' for me with my dog ass, n*gga