Liqr Store

I know that patience is a virtue but we workin’ it in And insecurities be hurtin’ but we work em’ within So if I said yo water holy would you baptize a kid? And we can talk about that young, dumb shit that we did Thinkin’ back, I wrote my first rhyme in 2009 Just tryna holla at a shorty back in Jeff Junior High Coincidentally, my first heartbreak at the time But had to roll it off, neva let ‘em know I ain’t fine Years follow and I’m bitter pill swallowin’ (Mhm, Mhm) Years follow, bitter still ‘n’ wallowin’ Neva let my guards down, I swear the feelin’ hollowin’ Maskin’ my emotions, could’ve swore it was Hallows’ Eve And lookin’ back, I neva thought those demons would follow me Almost let my pride kill myself, Apollo Creed I was workin’ register, you walked in- it’s all a dream I turned and looked at my homie like, who is that? Ooh- she mean He said her name is Erica, she got an interview with me Second we started wasn’t flawless, that had to do with me Always had class while my ass on that truancy I was in the field trippin’, vision switchin’ to you ‘n’ me (I said) I was workin’ at that liquor sto (Workin’ at that liquor sto) Still ain’t know what I was lookin’ fo (Don’t know what I’m lookin’ fo) Then you walked in lookin’ good as hell (Good as hell, good as hell) Angel or demon? Shit I could neva tell I’m like might as well (Might as well, might as well) (I said-) That liquor store shift made a force shift Liquor store shift, liquor store shift (Yea) That liquor store shift made a force shift Liquor store shift, liquor store shift Y-O-U are B-A-E, gotta get that right Bet I gotta get that off my chest, bet I gotta call you out on site Remember that line? I know you do Spit it in the car? Ova that Views Lookin back- wasn’t ready for you Sabotaged, thank God that we grew And if you neva take my seed baby girl I’ll be cool That’s still a whole lotta life in this garden with you I know I ain’t always been my best, with you I do better Been to hell ‘n’ back so many times we shoulda bought a sweater When I met her, I was passive-aggressively tryna sweat her Gotta house now, two cats, a dog and what’s better When I met her, wasn’t thinkin’ of the family I’d be head of I was tryna pull some strings on her hips like Jipetta Now she got them hooks deep in a kid and neva let up If it wasn’t for that liquor store, woulda neva met her (Damn) Yea- said if it wasn’t for that liquor store, woulda neva met her (Damn) I was workin’ at that liquor sto Then you walked in lookin’ good as hell I’m like might as well, I said