squillo - korner store lyrics
[chorus]
ain’t worried about the opps ’cause we already upped the score (upped the score)
me and my n+gga boolymon caught him at corner store (corner store)
we dropped four x’s in cup of the lean, we pourin’ a four (pourin’ a four)
we really built this sh+t from ground, i don’t need no port+a+fort (port+a+fort)
i had f+cked up the whole [labyrinth?] when i picked up the sword (picked up the sword)
the way n+ggas bookin’ me for shows, you would’ve thought i was on tour (i was on tour)
i made booly’ cook the beat ’cause n+ggas said they wanted more (wanted more)
i had left this sh+t off when n+ggas popped in ’22 (ha+ha)
p+ssy n+gga ran from three of us, imagine what gang would do? (would do)
ain’t no way these n+ggas thought them n+ggas would outlast my crew (ha+ha)
i better not catch n+ggas in the city, they gotta pay they dues (dues, dues, dues)
we stab n+ggas in the back
sso, we stay on action
we watch n+ggas cross the line (ha)
put bag on him and get him x’d
i can’t trick on b+tches, that ain’t [?]
[?] me, n+gga (gang), who want smoke? let’s match (huh, d+mn)
f+ck all the bullsh+t, i [?] time
twin just caught a opp on the hook and i told him, “good catch” (good catch)
in the field posted with glock, tryna catch a quarterback (in the field)
i [dropped eight ?]to steal a k!ll out here, i don’t do no s+x
this lil’ ho tryna my [mans?] (what), she want my d+ck (what), gotta pay for this (d+mn, d+mn)
nah, for real, apple pay or cashapp, just hit me for my tag
[chorus]
ain’t worried about the opps ’cause we already upped the score (upped the score)
me and my n+gga boolymon caught him at corner store (corner store)
we dropped four x’s in cup of the lean, we pourin’ a four (pourin’ a four)
we really built this sh+t from ground, i don’t need no port+a+fort (port+a+fort)
i had f+cked up the whole [labyrinth?] when i picked up the sword (picked up the sword)
the way n+ggas bookin’ me for shows, you would’ve thought i was on tour (i was on tour)
i made booly’ cook the beat ’cause n+ggas said they wanted more (wanted more)
p+ssy+n+gga ain’t feel no pain, won’t let them bullets hit his core (hit the core)
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