Lyrics:
Dealer for the people
Dealer for my heart
Dealer for the people
Dealer for my soul
Dealer for the people
Dealer for my whole
Last name Elder
First
But actually, it's liquefied resources
Renewable or not, it's what supports us
We need it because we total over six billion
Really?, Yeah, we've got
day.
I'll close my eyes and count to ten
And come right after you again.
Grab your credit cards
Cash in on your resources.
Take your passport
sleep on atrophy
Your unborn love and fetal's dress
My bitter candy fated less caress
Go for credit in the straight world
Look a dealer in the eye
sleep on atrophy
Your unborn love and fetal's dress
My bitter candy fated less caress
Go for credit in the straight world
Look a dealer in the eye
Earth is a finite resource
From which all capital is borne
Degradation From exploitation
Financial productivity is converse to sustainability
the dealer ask me if I like electric transmission
The dealer asks if me like plenty of vision,
Yes me boss I want no collision
No collision
Now I'm
society
And to get the resources to do what you want
You have to stand out
Money is how we transfer wealth
Money is social credit's
It is the ability
Powder Water
Think shorty got a thing for a dope dealer
Holla at a real nigga
Think shorty got a thing for a dope dealer
Holla at a real nigga
I’m
bitch, buy her shit
Get her a purse and she
Credit low, broke again
But its worth it
Stunted the hardest, now I'm a target
They ain't gone murk me
Stunt
someday
I’ll be bigger someday
Same God that gave me this talent
Oga enyeririm great resources to blow this talent
I don’t know where my life is
the drug dealer's okay though
Black Daisy
These niggas can never phase me
They said the diamonds fugazi
They try to come for my lady
But baby I know that
by people just like themselves
'Til Christmas dinner when your cousing ups and tells everyone There's an invasion of drug dealers at the souther border
Cut to the 1400's
Christopher Columbus
Brought syphilis and smallpox to the shore
And took credit for
Corn!
I'm talking corn
When it's
society
And to get the resources to do what you want
You have to stand out
Money is how we transfer wealth
Money is social credits
It is the ability
dealer
Do you like what I've got
Or do you need another hit
Audio Gunpoint put it in the basket
Don't ask questions cash no credit
Audio Gunpoint put it
credit score's fucked 'cause I'm caught in a—
And all I see are diamond-shaped red flags
I'm trapped in a padded cell made of smoke
Remember dealers only
All in I can see I can see that ya all in
Show us the same love you show drug dealers
All in I can see I can tell by the way you talkin
Show me da
Every negative situation contains the
Possibility for something positive
An opportunity it is how you
Look at it that matters your lack
Of resources
white girls, all my white girlfriends
With your credit cards
Your big-ass house girlfriends
Got 2 Chainz on I knew you’d like that
I got HK on i knew
When I come home from work, I'm fiendin for an eight-ball
I got crack on my mind, I'm hearin cocaine call
Telling me to beep the dealer to deliver
Go for credit in the straight world
Look a dealer in the eye
Go for credit in the real world
Won't you try?
I got some credit in the straight world
conceived with scarce resources. This work shows my situation on the road with only 8 cents in my bank account, several broken instruments and no computer.
I
frame
Obscured behind the grace
Another one to take the blame
He didn't get your drive
He couldn't take the pace
A credit to oneself
Big enough
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