This is a song about "Working at a grocery store"

Stepping out fly shit, straight purple cloud shit

Working 10 hour shifts at a supermarket,

A couple of haters looking, i’m knowing them niggas hot

We're working nine-to-five at different jobs, around the clock,

And it's 2 clips, i get out to play for

And im dumb enough to steal condemns from a store!

Go to the house store, spend a little more, but fuck it

Wanna stunt shit, all that new designer shit

And end up working at mcdonalds or taco bell

Cash and hell rell. zeek doin' 3, he even fell, hell

Two childhood friends just died, i couldn't crya damn shame, when will we ever change

So i'll probably end up working at mcdonalds, spittin' this rage,

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

My bars are like a store on black friday

Another day as i step out the door

Like that one whore yeah that one i meet at the store,