Take Me To Da Store Lyrics

Take me to da store

And ride me through the block

I remember when I had no money

Man the shit was hard

Take me to da store

And ride me through the block

Hustling in this motherfucka

Getting it

Man fuck a job

Take me to da store

And ride me through the block

I remember when I had no money

Man the shit was hard

Take me to da store

And ride me through the block

Hustling in this motherfucka

Getting it

Man fuck a job

Take me to da store

And ride me through the block

Used to stash the shit up in the crib

I'm sleeping in the car

Take me to da store

And ride me through the block

Money started coming

I was getting it

Man I love the block

Take me to the store

And ride me through the block

I remember when I had no money

Couldn't find a job

Take me to the store

And ride me through the block

Hustling in this motherfucka

Getting it

Man I hustle hard

Take me to da store

And ride me through the block

Police used to pull me

Just to search me for some bullshit charge

Take me to da store

And ride me through the block

Niggas started sniffing coke

The circle started to divide

Take me to da store

And ride me through the block

I remember when I had no money

Man the shit was hard

Take me to da store

And ride me through the block

Hustling in this motherfucka

Getting it

Man I hustle hard

Take me to da store

And ride me through the block

Used to fuck the bitches off the liquor

Fuck em in the car

Take me to da store

And ride me through the block

Artis is that nigga

JT really is my other side

Take me to the store

And ride me through the block

Look into my eyes

You see a nigga real

You feel his vibe

Take me to da store

And ride me through the block

Everything I do is for my circle

Man I swear to god

Take me to da store

And ride me through the block

Shot out to my nigga VA's General

My nigga Ty

Take me to da store

And ride me through the block

MoneyWorld, OTG, NightSkool

We forever locked

Take me to da store

And ride me through the block

I remember when I had no money

Couldn't find a job

Take me to da store

And ride me through the block

Hustling in this motherfucka

Getting it

Man fuck a job

Take me to da store

And ride me through the block

Take me to da store

And ride me through the block

Take me to da store

And ride me through the block

Take me to da store

And ride me through the block

I ain't worried bout no fuck nigga

Every morning I'm up nigga

Working out by myself nigga

Playing the hand that I'm dealt nigga

Niggas turned

But I'm still beasting

Camouflage in that black beamer

Riding round with that nine ether

Feeling good

But my mind lethal

Motherfuckas be brainwashed

Say they real

But then change heart

Pissed off because they ain't pop

And they still stuck in the same spot