Store Runner Brezden (Ft. Veeze)

[Intro: Brezden]
(Yo, Zwerega, you so icy)
Ayy (Turn that shit up, Meld)
Yeah, yeah

[Chorus: Brezden]
I'ma get a AP and hold it up like Shedeur
Disrespectful motherfucker, I ain't finna hold the door
Disrespectful motherfucker, I ain't never did a chore
Said he wanna lock in, then get me from the store
He a store runner, the only way I'm going forward
Like a 4Runner
He can only hit the thots, he a whore hunter
He can only hit the rim, that's a short jumper
He blew it all, had a short summer

[Verse 1: Veeze]
My bitch got more money than your whole squad
He is not a demon, he just mad he blew his whole stash
You the type to argue with them niggas while y'all on live
I'm the type to send a bitch a text like "Let's go shoppin'"
It's me and twin pourin' fours like it's one line
I just sold some pills to kids, look like BabyTron
Word, I'm the highest in the room, I'm like Travis Scott
I'm a real 7 Mile, dog, I ain't Papa Doc
These hoes want me to themselves, man, they boxin' out
That bag better not be short a gram, we gon' tie you up
Boy made his first ten grand, yeah, let's clap it up
You could travel all around the world, they can't fuck with us