This is a song about "Grocery shopping"

Openly smoking dope from the grocery

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

This is the part where we run hip hop

You're window shopping the shit i just bought

Must you go on a shopping spree cuz i could count to three you'll bump into tree

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party

Thats why we always broke, everyday is a shopping spree,

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

Well in that case, brother, then love her hard

Paparazzi just caught me shopping at walmart/

Now it's yachts, pockets got enough knots to take mobs shopping

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

I jumped a skittish asian grocery man when he closed the store,

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

I know any insane deranged nigga would use my brain as a lyrical vindictin grocery store!!!!!!!!

Notice me for who i am, going headstrong as a determined ram. no capacity for