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Дата випуску: 21.12.2017
Вікові обмеження: 18+
Мова пісні: Англійська
Sell Something |
I was broke then a nigga saying fuck it, I gotta sell something |
My nigga on the block got the whole hood jumping, I gotta sell something |
If you ain’t getting money bitches ain’t fucking, I gotta sell something |
No shortcuts a nigga started out with nothing, I had to sell something |
Hustling in my blood, grinding in my veins |
I was chopping 'caine, wanting diamonds in my chain |
Rocking leathers but I got mink dreams |
Presidential rollie shining off the mink sleeve |
Was small time just imagining in the big league |
Driving Bentley, selling niggas big keys |
'Oh, that 6 clean' is what I whisper while the brick man passes |
Out here I gotta get my cash |
I took L’s that will break a nigga |
But it just made a nigga bounce back now I’m the greatest nigga |
Sack chasers, they wanna date a nigga |
Competition wanna replace a nigga but I’m winning faces nigga |
When I was 15 I found a random 8ball |
It was like the crack gods was like 'here, young dawg' |
RJ was flashing heavy stacks like 'get mail, yo' |
Fuck this I gotta man up and sell something |
I was broke then a nigga saying fuck it, I gotta sell something |
My nigga on the block got the whole hood jumping, I gotta sell something |
If you ain’t getting money bitches ain’t fucking, I gotta sell something |
No shortcuts a nigga started out with nothing, I had to sell something |
From a 8ball to a quarter O, from a quarter O to a half |
From a half to a whole ounce, now let me do the math |
I spend 700 on the ounce I cut up 1600 |
Stashed two bills and re-up on two onions |
Next goal is 4 and a half, that’s a big 8th |
At that point my shit straight |
From there on it’s big weight |
About my crack days I could make a thousand mixtapes |
I got quarter key fare now, ooh it’s my big day |
A quarter key is 9 O’s after that a big half |
Flip that a couple times, now you own a slab |
Now you in the mall like it ain’t nothing I can’t grab |
No pussy I can’t jab |
No diamond I can’t have |
Sold every drug just incase one slowed up That’s really how I pro’d up And showed up, froze up Just moving with my gut and some game OG’s told us |
'Get caught you telling nothing out here, go sell something here' |
I was broke then a nigga saying fuck it, I gotta sell something |
My nigga on the block got the whole hood jumping, I gotta sell something |
If you ain’t getting money bitches ain’t fucking, I gotta sell something |
No shortcuts a nigga started out with nothing, I had to sell something |