This is a song about "Thrift store"

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

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

And wonder why i ain't ever caught that feeling before

And im dumb enough to steal condemns from a store!

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

The money gets closer when you seem to be grindin' more

Cause i got genius bars, like an apple store/

You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for

Ima blow like i'm mothafuckin' sniffing lines

I store archives, bigger then landslides.

Bitch, i hit one button, my roof open like a hard spot

Now i can't afford clothes from the god damn thrift shop

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

Gorgeous, the funky four horsemen and one more

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

I'm too explosive for your ears like i'm throwing bombs