Lyrics:
of dealing with niggas and bitches that's fake hmmm
I told you I'm tired of liars
I'm tired of dealing with niggas and bitches that's fake ouuu
I'm told you
Uh, everything relate back to drug dealing
This that Benny and Daringer shit, this that Griselda shit
Everything relate back to drug dealing
It's
Yea
The book of Ysaiah
Chapter one
Dealing with death
Play the cards that I'm dealt
I keep the shit to myself
Don't give a fuck bout yo feelings
dealing with this
Heart, heart, heart, heart, heart, heartbreak
Now I’m dealing with this
Heart, heart, heart, heart, heart, heartbreak
Now I’m dealing with
Crossing my family my money or my Julie
That's when your dealing with murderers
Figures are funny looking mad and that's your jewellery
that's
I'm a dope dealing
Drug dealing
Mother fucker
Only looking out for police and them under covers
If you ain't know bout that
You ain't from La
Letter
niggas who sell M-16s
Got a plug thats talking them bricks
Dealing with Yao Ming
Got a plug on that gas, and that lean
I know junkies in the street selling
Yeah
Yeah
Ah
Back up on my
Done dealing with you
Yeah
Back up on my bullshit
Back up on the scene
Done dealing with you
Don't know how
Mellz, ain't forgiving that
City News and Pam Seatle could suck a sack
Way too pretty to be dealing with this life
Way too pretty, conversations with
Yeah
Yeah
Uh
Back up on my
Done dealing with you
Yeah
Back up on my bullshit
Back up on the scene
Done dealing with you
Don't know how
to catch a charge (catch a charge)
I ain’t dealing wit no mo broke niggas (broke nigga I ain’t dealing with that)
I ain’t dealing wit no mo broke niggas
you dealing
Then I ain’t the one to deal with
You on the tabs
Get it back
Put your ass in motion
Lift your sack
You ain’t mad
You just fucked up bro
I
change him
'Nother Wednesday with the liver failure
Now you gotta text your girls to save ya
Now you're dealing with the Drunken Sailor
Now you're dealing
static
Creatures crawlin'
Angels watchin'
In the air
In the air
Thinkin' you could take me
I don't think you know who you're dealing with
Thinkin' you
You asked me if I'd ever write you a song, I said no
I only sing 'bout what I'm feeling right now
Right now I won't
Be dealing with that pressure,
is you ok
Bembelembe is you ok
Bembelembe
Dealing with my stress
Dealing with your stress
And you know
Dealing with my friends
Dealing with your
I'm Livid as fuck
Living is fucked
Dealing with worry and stress round the clock
I rap for the therapy not for the clout
The hustle is real for me
Lately I been feeling like my life done changed
Ask me how I'm dealing I'm alright with the things
Dealing with the trauma but my mind maintains
Babylon has got no power
It's a bluff
Them are dealing with
Saying they're got the power
On the economic structure
When I and I know them
Are
leads to
Now I'm stuck and I'm dealing with Karma
Here in the fire
Now I'm stuck and I'm dealing with Karma
Now I'm stuck and I'm dealing with Karma
Here
Dealing with father time
Better keep countin yo blessing
Gotta walk right directions
Take heed to corrections
Dealing with father time
Better keep
wanna be scared, be scared
And every moment leaves one less breath
Less counts, one time forget it
Don't forget it
When I've been dealing with
Money ain't a problem when you dealing with the king
G.O.D give you exactly what you need
Love ain't a problem when you dealing with the king
G.O.D
I'm sick of dealing with these lames
Do not get it twisted unh-uh we are not the same
Me I do it moving you just stay up in your lane
If you ain't
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