This is a song about "Lingerie store"

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

They say my music knocks, so i hope it open every door

A store that dosen't get a

She acting all extra

My ambition is ammunition if this is war

Like checkin' inventory you dont know what's in store

But my crib was straight ahead, shorty gave me head

Of the entire day, store it and forget,

She suck my dick while i'm on a call

I do pacsun like the store in the mall

I'm the jew, in the jewel store, bagging all these new whores,

I'm rolling a cigar, bob marley would endorse

If yall aint get it, the store is a front, front is a store

Controling my steamknowing my team to deserve more

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

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for