Lyrics Corner Store (feat. Dave B & Travis Thompson) - Macklemore , Travis Thompson , Dave B.
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,
I'm
posted
(I'm
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
I'm
pushing,
moving
work,
improving
There's
commas
on
the
way
Put
the
pussy
on
pedestal,
blow
the
medical
to
the
face
It's
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
don't
even
know
myself
Nah,
I
don't
wanna
hear
your
bullshit,
I
don't
really
need
your
help
I'm
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,
that's
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
Z's,
walking
off
kilter
We
ain't
have
no
common
sense
Through
that
dirt
and
hop
that
fence
(aha)
Roasting,
talking
shit,
we
mobbing
I
just
got
my
mama's
whip
(hell
yeah)
We
blow
dank
out
that
window
Right
with
your
tape
up,
it's
garbage
I
used
to
roll
up
a
spliff
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)
Wasn't
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
let's
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
hella
faded
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
Can't
get
a
break,
but
that's
my
snack
Call
me
Almond
Joy,
mama's
boy
Can't
afford
none
of
what
you
ordered
Shit,
I'm
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
That's
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
don't
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,
that's
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
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