Lyrics:
If you a thug my nigga be a thug
If you sell drugs my nigga then sell drugs
If you gonna rap about it be trill about it
And don't say shit if you
The final piece to my master plan
You got my world in the palm of your hand
Well I know that you got it
Come on and just sell it
Got the cash up in my
The final piece to my master plan
You got my world in the palm of your hand
Well I know that you got it
Come on and just sell it
Got the cash up in my
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
knockin' at my door we
Don't sell drugs here (no way)
Please stop callin' my phone I
Don't sell drugs here (no way)
Take the pot slam dunk
(skkrr) Shawn Kemp
saw it in her eyes
Calling out the evil shut up in my mind
Oh
She say that she wanna get me locked up
Throw a hook in and be honing my line
"Sell it
I stay up jus to sell drugs
Got fiends itching like a bed bug
Shit I’ll prolly get life if the feds come
But I gotta keep it tight this my best run
Sex sells
And don't they all look pretty
Sex sells
And don't they all look pretty
Covering the cracks up
With the big lights of the city
Sex sells
Versace on my wrist
Baby make a wish
You could sell your Rari
But you can't afford my outfit
Versace on my wrist
Baby make a wish
You could sell your
Sell out, re-up
Cash out, we up
Sell out, re-up
Cash out, we up
Entrepreneurial dream, tax free nigga, fuck you mean
In love with finer things,
would think my radiator cracked
I fucked 2 of my tires up from bippin back to back
I Sell this Green and Music WITH My City on my back
I sell that
the corporate arm
Of an invisible man
They know that sects sell
When you're in need of a friend
They've been studying depression
Like a market trend
got
No I can't stop
No I won't fold
I just wanna break the mold
Don't wanna stand in line with all those fucks who do just what their told
I'd sell my
I sell my blood and she cuts my hair
Is it really fair to be self aware
And never make it
I sell my blood and she cuts my hair
Is it really fair
out of all the mystery this the one thing for sho
What's thats
I could never sell my soul
Yea yea yea yea
I could never sell my soul
Hahahaha check it
At Western Mall serving that crack out
At Western Mall I got four bitches
At Western Mall I'ma take some pictures
I'ma sell crack i'ma sell crack
I'ma sell
prostitution in the land of the lost
Don't ask me what I sell for
Go sell yourself
Cuts deep, it hits hard
Bad for your health
I'm a believer
So what are you
Selling 8 ball with my nigga lil b bruh
Ima sell crack ima sell crack
Ima sell crack ima sell crack
Ima sell crack ima sell crack
Ima sell crack i got my
a listen
All I sell is merch, merch, merch, I tell you what.
Never can sell anything like this quite as much
Dollar 95, hundred thirty-three, ain't no
Inspired By Ayesha Erotica
Hollywood Dream (ha)
Hollywood Dream (ha)
Hollywood Dream (ha)
Hollywood Dream (ha, ha, ha)
Yo, yo, yo he's sell his
Somebody told me, I know where to go
Somebody showed me, I was last to know
Sell me down the river
Sell me down the river
Sell me down the river
Sell
Hold up, I ain't finished on the diss tip
There's a few more punks that I got to rip
All you chump MC's who sell out quick
When P.E. was on the top, you
gonna sell my
I'm gonna, I'm gonna sell my
I'm gonna, I'm gonna sell my
I'm gonna, I'm gonna sell my
I'm gonna, I'm gonna sell my
I'm gonna, I'm
Gangsters and thugs
Criminals and hoods
Some of my friends sell records,
Some of my friends sell drugs
Gangsters and thugs
Criminals
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