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Berlin
When the walls fell down
To the fucking ground
I even go into a store and Steal
Before I cap Jordan Peele
Now he's running to get 
Out
While I give

to cut them hours of me all alone
Proud of what I been surrounded by just for a couple sets
Until they call my phone, chilling in my throne
I been sitting

cracked jokes and asked if she wanted to smoke  
She said she need wrap, so we hit the corner store 
Arizona and Hot Chips, gripped by hands with aryclics

chill if you wanna
Or you can find me by the corner store
I be chillin' with the ballers
Same me, just a little bit taller, yeah
Sí mama (sí mama)
We

know I need a job? Man, fuck you!
What ever happened to zakat?
But yet you got a corner store on each and every block
Thinkin' it's sweet until some

to win
A liquor store on every corner
You spend
They movin us out
Then they movin them in
Nigahs be sleepin on me
Like I don't be poppin my shit
I don't

so precious
Why don't you
Why don't you think more of me?
Whores at the door
There's more weed at the corner store
Then I could disappear into

guero.
To the corner store for bills.
24s and put some petrol.
In the tank.
Let's go get some gas man I'm talkin bout some dank.
Talkin high strength.
Call

base until it get em home
My best lick ain't even got phone
He just play the corner store after night fall and get em gone
I played chess and checkers

days had an onion
Another week pass by, a quarter from the runnin'
So I take a quarter to the corner store and cop some Funions
That's my only treat,

a friend ragged
Life parked on a corner
I seen the temple rubbers clanging help for their way out of order
So I've thatchered depression,
dice rolling, gone

ain't really rich 
So really just save it, saw you at the corner store 
Working that day shift, all your shit fake 
Talking bout the bands that you make

nigga, lackin it at the corner store
Better call me Santa Claus, nigga, I got hella hoes
Ballin' out my ass, young nigga, feel like D-Rose
Niggas hate this

tell em be quiet and cut me a check, heard they envy the way I been livin
Uh, 'leven wracks on me, I spend it at the corner store
Bitch like a pharmacy,

agree we need a wrap
Off to the liquor store
There's one on every corner
So we ain't got far to go
We handle that, we drivin back
cnd then we see tha Po's

Never slowing down niggas mustard fucked up
I'm yelling ketchup now
Stocks going up by the record
So do not hit my jack
Unless it's checks around
Or it's

Only thing I know is go
We used to steal from corner stores
Cop a glock and sell it on the low
Not sitting on the phone with no hoe
No way no how

Late nights, sneakin' to the corner store for snacks
Adult Swim anime bingin' is how we relaxed
When I was at school, sometimes I'd find a place to hide

There go Quando at the door, yeah
And, I swear, and I swear
By the corner store, that's the murder squad (yeah, yeah)
That's that third eye
I

change nothing like real pain
When it pour yeah it rain
When it rain yeah it pour
Wouldn't say we grew up poor
We lived by every corner store
I choose my

you think we got liquor stores every corner
Education has been regulated
To do everything but inform us
We dedicated to the medication that was

the pillow
We stop at the corner and go see the dealer
Tryna fuck up our lungs and our liver
We came from the hood we don't know nothin' realer
We just

him now but he got other children
Nigga ain't fragile ain't doin no folding
I shine in the dark how I knew I was chosen
Serving that gas like a store

I'm on my James Harden
You know it's going down, like we land on a helipad
Birds eye view of the city or call it ciudad
Bodegas and corner stores, just