Lyrics

He got the pizza and brew, sensational Twenty thousand out on the street and accidental Here's to the one, the one around my way Giving love to the peoples, many hours, many days See he is both the hero and the pragmatist Doing push-ups in the back, and waving his fists The kids from the school, call it subterfuge Scars on his limbs is about to use Korean bodega, it's in my favor Korean bodega, it's in my favor See him hanging on the street with the ill shopkeeper Breaking down a broken parking meter Sprite on ice, fruit loops Jesse James gotta lot of customers but don't know their names Downtown like pittstreet they run outta hope They far from ligit selling heroin and coke He says you catch me doing that you hanging out on a rope I gotta Korean bodega, my shit is dope Korean bodega, it's in my favor Korean bodega, it's in my favor Korean bodega, it's in my favor Korean bodega, it's in my favor Korean bodega, it's in my favor Korean bodega, it's in my favor Korean bodega, it's in my favor
Writer(s): Brian Andrew Leiser, Hugh Thomas Morgan, Stephen Byron Borgovini Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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