This is a song about "Coffee shops loves dick"

Corner shops or restaurants, these were the only stuff they could do

Cabo to jamaica every weekend honey moon and you

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

Family day, goodwill, section 8, medicaid, and thrift shops,

You saying you want coffee

Oops, i'm so sorry

Corner shops or restaurants, these were the only stuff they could do

Ay when we first met you was too tense for me to get through

And pawn shops and thrift stores and food lion, nail it hard,

Fed ain't dumb but they sittin' in the cold dark

What them tippers don't see

You saying you want coffee

Stuntin when we out

Your throat loves when you shout

With a coffee and we end it like

In this life you dead wrong or ain't living right