Lyrics Emtee – Corner Store
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What I do
What I do
I just pulled up ekasi nabangani bami
Swag on a hundred
On the grind, holler if you want it
Now they looking at me funny
Like I shouldn’t be getting this money
I got that 1.25 sip sip sip scoop a few times
Two joints in my pocket
That’s because a young nigga too fly
You don’t know where I bees at
I’m just minding my bees wax
Steady counting up these stacks
Killer bars, C Max
Asikho iskhathi sok’jola
Manje seng’funa ama dollar
Uyashisa mdoko, phola
Ngob’is’cima lana ungas’thola
Whoa so much dough
I’m trying to spend it at the corner store
Max out then I make some more
Abasang’yazi anymore
Yeah, know what I’m talking about
I just ran out the money
Now they looking at me funny
When you know I’m hustling
OGs put me on ’cause they know I keeps it one hundred
And they don’t underestimate me no more
I’m the one who tells the shooter See Who’s At The Door
And I see these rappers tryna steal my flow
Just as long as they don’t ever steal my dough
That’s when you will know that I ain’t smiling no more
Asikho iskhathi sok’jola
Manje seng’funa ama dollar
Uyashisa mdoko, phola
Ngob’is’cima lana ungas’thola
Whoa so much dough
I’m trying to spend it at the corner store
Max out then I make some more
Abasang’yazi anymore
Yeah, man what I do, yeah
Got my load up I’m movin up
And soon enough I’mma get the power
Steady dissing me when I was broke
Now shit is getting really sour
I was raised by the hero power
Hustling in the early hours
At the crib just to take a shower
Word to the grind, we burn out the flour
Ng’yakhumbula tryna get a deal
Bekuntswembu ntwana it was real
I still remember how it feel
Even in winter we would chill
I had nothing they hated me still
Sipping my drink it hurt if you spill
I don’t care how it feel
Dog, my shooter he kill
Asikho iskhathi sok’jola
Manje seng’funa ama dollar
Uyashisa mdoko, phola
Ngob’is’cima lana ungas’thola
Whoa so much dough
I’m trying to spend it at the corner store
Max out then I make some more
Abasang’yazi anymore
