Lyrics:
the streets by storm
Group cosigned with the courtesy of the Storm
Now I'm tryna reflect the tone
Like the tsunami storm
Tell Joe and Dame I get it, I put
But no sell-out, I guess I'm just barred
I ain't changin' mine for no body
They bleeped words from Doug's LA-DE-DA-DE
I can't get a bleep? What's
out for a penny in a pound
Now you're in the ground
You're in the ground
You'd sell me out for a penny in a pound
Now you're in the ground
No one
never have 'em (lame)
I dropped my nuts and saddled up, I went and found the plug (plug)
I got 'em for the low, my nigga, I can show you love
I sell
walked in
I will never sell my soul
That's why I'm always rich
Shorties gather like mosh pit
They be all over my cockpit
I'm Surrounded by
Angry at competitors thats when things got ugly
Started with some price cuts tried to burn em out
Things were getting heated it would spread by word
crime
I'll break it down for you motherfuckers line by line
This is business economics in a nursery rhyme
She sells seashells on a seashore
But
french-braided right by my feet
Now on a accident pussy sells,
you see how heavy traffic gets pussy sells
Nigga you lookin foe yo ho main pussy sells
But you
known
I’d rather die alone,
Then sell my soul yeah
Then sell my soul yeah
Just to be known
Verse:
It’s comin out tonight
Tonight
Tonight
Baby we
Yeah
Soulja Livin' Tru nigga its a dun da dun
You know that
Yeah
Break it down, weigh it up, bag it up and sell it
Break it down, weigh it up, bag
People they whispering
It don't get no realer
Sixteen with a body he a killer
Running around with a stick like Donatello
Man these niggas out to
Murder
Man i hate it when I'm in the club
Or out on the streets and
All these cats run up on me
Talkin bout what they doin, and
Who they set the liquor
sell a nick to your moms
I'll sell a brick out your house
I'll sell a brick to a house, nigga
I'll send a clip to your mouth, back of the gun to your
sell a nick to your moms
I'll sell a brick out your house
I'll sell a brick to a house, nigga
I'll send a clip to your mouth, back of the gun to your
right
Sell your soul just to get by
The dark side, oh what a delight
Come take a walk on the dark side
You gotta sacrifice if u wanna live, right
Sell
ran, I jumped out the back window
But her daddy, he was waitin' with a two-by-four
Oh, he beat me to the left
He beat me to the right
wait to tell the plug 'bout the bags I sell
Point fives for the four, got grams for the seven
After third lunch, you can catch me and Dev
Blowin' on this
a sun stroke, oh, you got heart?
I'll blow it out followed by blunt smoke
It's on, I'm up first, watch 'em every step like a upskirt
Like my trust
I'm the truth, tell it, loud weed yellin'
Get it by the pound, we just smoke it, we don't sell it
What I blow'll make a plane go
Them bitches say
than my phone screen, let's go
Fur floor, mask on, bare feet, nigga
100k a week, that's a bad week, nigga
I can sell dogs to a cat freak, nigga
Sell
need) (What y'all need)
Yeah nigga, yeah nigga
It's some Boyz N Da Hood sell anything for profit (profit)
Five in the morning on the corner
switch out on my nigga, no amount of dough
'Cause you won't get a receipt, that's when you sell your soul
Hungry niggas sit at home, watchin' pictures
on a mission, you see
There's money that I'm missin'
I got 'em posted
Told 'em "Move and I'ma murder y'all"
You and all the trouble goin'
Through by servin' y'all
cloudy clear by evenin'
Ha and the limp sells fifty papes a week, all by itself
I don't need the limp to sell papes
I got personality
It takes
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