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a beam (Hah!)
I had to clean up scene (Hah!)

Lil bitch I'm sellin the za
Lil bitch I'm keep my fye
Number 9 bitch what I rock
Wear that shit till I die

It's brutal
It's brutal
It's brutal
It's brutal

Sellin' it sellin' it sellin' it
You gotta keep on
Tellin' it tellin' it tellin' it
To anyone

sellin', is what they yellin'

All I got's checks


Just a youngin' from the projects

Who ain't out for number one

Because the top hexed

He's a felon

Rollin packs, yeah
Rollin packs, yeah…
Shippin’ packs, yeah
Shippin’ packs, yeah...
Sellin’ packs, yeah
Sellin’ packs, yeah
In the trap, yeah
In

already sellin' pussy
Spinned last night, his fam and them already sellin' hoodies
Told the Girl Scouts to leave the spot, already sellin' Cookies
Took

So bad, so wrong
I'm a spy on the wall like a wallflower
Pay attention to your private convos at all hours
They sellin' our info to gain money

I'm sellin' green, I'm sellin' soft When times get hard, I sold that boy
Out that cream for 250, nigga, I only paid a yard
I was stuck down on King

So What

Field Mob

Light Poles and Pine Trees

2006

of chips
He's sellin' them drugs (and I heard)
He's been locked up
Find somebody else
He ain't nothin' but a thug
So what?
So what?
So what?
So what?

Sold Out

Yo Gotti

CM2

the goons
Sellin' out the club
Fish scale tour
Ain't what you thought it was
This bitch is sold out (4x)

[Verse 1]
This Yo Gotti
Mic check 1, 2

I love you

from now on
Tell the police I don't do nothin', I been sellin' these songs
Ain't puttin' no cap inside my rap, ain't too much leadin' you on

My lil'

Yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm just like, mm-mm, mm
I'm a punkstar

I just like sellin' my drugs (sellin' my drugs)
And gettin' paid (and

Nigga get ya shit straight
I'm sellin' that raw shit, you sellin' that whip weight (whip weight)
Cookin' up a whole bird until I make my wrist ache

down on us (ah)
Wash us in the blood (ha)
Wash us in the blood (ooh)
Whole life bein' thugs (ah)
No choice, sellin' drugs (ha)
Southside what it

Hell Of A Life

T.I.

Promo Only: Rhythm Radio (November 2009)

(Hey, where ya headin' shawty?)
Sellin' out arenas, chicks with asses like Serena
Man, shawty live a hell of a life (I'm tryna tell ya shawty)
It's

Bird Flu

Shawnna

Back to the Traphouse [Clean]

2007

But he does drink don
Hundred thousand dollar murder charge I made
Bond, it's Gucci

I got bird flu, shawty, sellin' bird's my business
(Yeah)
Catch

Swing My Door

Gucci Mane

Bird Flu

2007

cant neva keep no bitch
Cause I put them hoes out
I was corner stoor'n in imotellin it sellin it
You can check my rap sheet
It's numourous felonies

sellin' out your man when he
The reason you got on (I ain't trippin')
You know they say
That gangsters don't live that long
But how can I be here homes
If I

on us (ah)
Wash us in the blood (huh)
Wash us in the blood (ooh)
Whole life bein' thugs (hah)
No choice, sellin' drugs (huh)
Southside, what it does?

they went right back to sellin' that hard
From the back, make her tongue out and screamin' for God
Your lil' partner got whacked and I heard that you

Dopeman

Vince Staples

Summertime '06

2015

sellin' everything
I'm the dopeman, I'm the dopeman, get with the program
Get with the program

Alright, alright, alright, we gonna do it just like

on a daily 'round here partna'
We the only ones sellin' 'round here partna'
That's on a daily
Thats on a daily
That's on a daily 'round here partna'
We

boomin' like 2010

I still feel like I'm OJ da Juiceman, I make the trap "Aye"
This here for my trappers sellin' work from 'round the way
You don't like

nigga sellin' dope
Young nigga smokin' poe
Kickin' door, jumped right out the post
Ready to cut your throat
Ready to let 'em go
Project baby,

sellin' these P's
Pocket full of G's, but I'm bangin' Z's
Rap don't work then it's
Back to sellin' keys
Never slippin', buy a choppa overseas
Perky got me