Sell My Dope

Kane, Ericka, Nakia Shine, Yo GottiBuy this song

Look here, you know what I mean, I done did a lot of
shit in my life, Yo Gotti, street raised street paid...

I'ma sell my dope can't trust no bitch Pop my wheel break bread with my click If a nigga don't hustle than a nigga don't eat steady chasin paper out here running these streets I'ma sell my dope can't trust no bitch Pop my wheel break bread with my click Kinfolks we block burn till we get these mills
We do it how it go so we gone get it how we live

I'm back to the basics Face it I'm back on the rise
Back with my guys
Back 22 for them pies
I'm back rollin' clean Back lookin' mean at niggaz That's throwin' up signs Lettin' off rounds for mine
Back in the hood
Like my niggaz think I should But knockin' on wood
They got a nigga back on that good
Back on a mission In other words I'm back in the kitchen Water whippin' with my niggaz tryin' to sew up the city
Back in school Gotti back to actin' a fool
But seekin' some knowledge Southwest community college
Took hold a nigga Enrolled and showed a nigga When Gotti around, ain't enough hoes for niggaz Never did I
Get the big head or lie
And say I'm the mayne I just said I'm workin' with change And doin my thang I can't help I don't trust hoes
Move birds on the low and seen a hundred or mo'


You want to sue me? You want to rob me?
Get your choppers come to my shows and try to mob me?
I took birds from your people So you gone kill me
Say my beats be aight But you don't really feel me
Dog, I ain't hard to find I be in the bay
Ridgecrest, Shady Vista street everyday Sellin yay with my nigga G.B. and Todd
Lil' Mont Big G we all got heart Rap shit aight but I'm from the streets Under all circumstances I gotta eat
I gotta ki
What you know about thirty six o's in a drought Double up make 'em bounce whoa...Look at my mouth Blockburner nigga be rollin'
I go the title from (?) my shit ain't stolen I'm watchin' TV's and DVD's
I'm thug bruh
One more time Dre and Shine It's love bruh, It's love bruh


Dope just (???) and can't stop me from gettin this paper Nineteen years a closet full of gators Platinumed out chain beggets around my charm One hundred fifty shots shtos four five caliber drum
Got 4 spots One for the money One for the drugs A third spot for all of these hoes that I don't love
A fourth spot for me and my shorty that stayed down
The one who stayed strong and helped me through shady grounds I'm a mean mugger,head buster Nothin nice
I'm a street hustler
And my motto is rock ice Streets is callin Why not picture me ballin Enjoy it while I got it cause one day I'm gone be fallin Dope boys do what they want not what they can
You boys tag along and protect the man Cheap hoes jockin them niggaz cause they got paper All hoes change like weather because it's nature 
[chours till fade]



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