This is a song about "Dollar store"

Imagine walking down the street without a nigga beggin' for a dollar,

Your bullet points so hollow they could probably pierce body armor

O.d. was in the weight room all his life

I store archives, bigger then landslides.

Account overdraft what i got this debit for

And im dumb enough to steal condemns from a store!

But i got skeptics and some fans that just be needing more

Swagging till i'm too poor, to afford, a rolly from the store

Tryna get a holler from the almighty dollar

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

To go from sellin’ bags to bottles right out the store

That fire flow the finest women i adore

My money is on clearance cuz there's more in store

Sabotage, i love how you keep coming back for more

Some old bitch that we did before

Wait 'til you see what we've got in store!