Connor Evans - Bodega Sandwich lyrics

I'm just trying to find I'm just trying to get right She won't fall in lie, She just trying to make life But Mr... I'll be here day and night Sat at the ... I'll be here day and night But don't fall in love, So don't fall in love, in love, Cause everything changes! Told you! Ya, ya, ya, one time for ya mind, ya! Come on, feel the vibe, ya! Let me get on my hip-hop sh**, man! West Side, who's more of a sinner? Is it the stripper, or the man with a wife sponsored links Who feeds a child when he tips her? Uh, I'm messing in the city, high, yeah Won't ride into my city, huh Yeah, did she got that pretty vibe Drop the f**ing cla**ic, Still rolling in this sh**ty ride. Is Mr. Never Touch the Cigarette? Cause mom's chewing on a nickel I gave...with each other like Jefferson in 50th Had to k** the game, but y'all treat me like I'm innocent... Everything I said, I make these bosses ... core In NY the taxies is cop's cars A squad got me hit today like, where did you... the blocks, home Bodega sandwich, chips in a bag, huh Taking advantages of places I've met. Like what's the reason to go if your mind stays home? Is that 96 old flow, say that, dynamite! Sold that, we're I guess that rap sh** anthem Ain't got pot, ain't learned no lesson But my homie got robbed, gun point his first day at it They even took his .. Trying to earn their stripes, Just some kids, thinking this a quick come up When they stole that la la la I'm still smoking too much, She wanna make love tonight, but I'm holding her bu*t. Gla** of wine, a little weed, bet it open her up The way she make noise, let me know where to touch It's Connor Evans!