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Corner Store
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Corner Store was released on July 4, 2025 by WSTSDE MOB as a part of the album Corner Store - Single
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Release DateJuly 4, 2025
LabelWSTSDE MOB
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM87

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jessey Derchie Kumah
Jessey Derchie Kumah
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kwame Agger
Kwame Agger
Producer

Lyrics

At 16 I was prayin mama made enough Dough
So I could hang with the rich kids n go toe to toe
Now I'm regretting this shit man I was really foo
hope my bullies never turn my foes
The street that I'm from don't come with no rules
How I made it out the slum bro didn't have to choose
Myself and a couple brothers fast on a daily no booze
Took a bullet for a **** couldn't even clean my wounds
The next chapter, we living happily ever after
It's congratulations man you did it
and never not the other
Making memories earning trophies that's forever
No more sad days, breakin bread for iftar
Corner store dreams, loose change in my jeans
Tryna flip a cedi, keep my family on the scene.
Neon lights flicker, cold nights thicker
Mama need a plate, so I'm schemin' out quicker
Brown bag dinners, cocaine rice one cup,
OGs on the stoop sayin' never give up.
Dame under orange trees while the fiends stay lurkin,
Little homie watchin', tryna figure if it's worth it.
No silver spoons, just a hand full of stress,
Every move's a chess, gotta plan for the next.
Corner boy rhythms, tryna play these blues,
Police hit the block, now we change our routes.
Graffiti tagged walls tell the stories of the lost,
Some paid in blood, some paid the cost.
Still chasin' hope where the streetlights glow,
Tryna make it out da hustle but the nights too cold.
Just another day wishing these lights don't go Off
They keep barking at the wrong tree
that couldn't be my Dog
Tell me if it's real or not
Like heaven and hell
Like stains at the corner store
Dreams die realities get made
Real enough to live up
Hello
Tell me if it's real or not
Like heaven and hell
Like stains at the corner store
Dreams die realities get made
Real enough to live up
Hello
Seeing momma smile everyday is the motivation
I know I barely got it but these **** stay hating
My testimony is why my mouth always full of praises
Cant even go places without leaving no Traces
I already let my momma down
Ain't got nothing to prove
Juggling with life like balls
I ain't even moved
Steppin' in smooth, got the game on lock,
Every move crisp like a Rolex watch.
Wordplay sharp, cut deep like a blade,
Stay gettin' paid while they throwin' out shade.
Vision too bright, I ain't lost in the mist,
Turned my grind to a check, now they watchin' me flip.
Stay low-key but my name stay buzzin'
Finesse too clean, got 'em all straight buggin'.
Written by: Jessey Derchie Kumah
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