alot of shit in my life, Yo Gotti, street raised street paid... [chorus] I'ma sell my dope can't trust no bitch Pop my wheel break bread with my click
mean I done did a lot of shit in my life Yo Gotti, street raised, street paid I'ma sell my dope can't trust no bitch Pop my wheel break bread with my
did alot of shit in my life, Yo Gotti, street raised street paid... [chorus] I'ma sell my dope can't trust no bitch Pop my wheel break bread with my
Traduzione: Yo Gotti. Sell \u200b\u200bMy Dope.
spray cranberry juice And I strongly suggest that you don't sit in my transportation Cause the slot is so severe, and the beast excruciation My amps my pot me mirror possibly collapse yo
clearly a man of military means in my artillery Watchin over me through every murder scene From adolescence, to my early teens, thought we was gonna die Sellin dope
cops can't stand me, but they can't touch me Call me a dope man, cause I rock dope beats Jacked by the police, didn't have my ID I said, "Excuse me,
gotta watch yo' back You wear a vest without gat, you's a target jack Hustle hard, money stack, sell that dope, sell that crack Sell that pack, sell that
uh huh uh huhh...uh huh uh huhh..uh uh uh uh uh huh uh huhh...uh huh uh huhh...uh huh uh huhh..uh uh uh uh Money make a pimp, pimp hoes, hustlas sell dope
t worth a mil, you ain't far from broke Got anought heart to sell weed but you scared of dope I wouldn't snitch on my peoples if the feds grabbed me Yo
, I twist a lot Fuck with me and my niggas, somebody gonna die You think I'm all poinry, cause you see me gettin' high But my knife, I'll have yo ass
t know who robbed you But you think I know cause you know how my squad do [Verse 1: 50 Cent] Nowadays niggaz snitchin so much in the street But you gotta
I'm in my house I write my raps and hope it pays my mother tried to worn me what comes around goes around selling dope to brothers is bringing my own
of vigor, West coast nigga Tryin to make my pockets bigger from the shit that I deliver Stay afloat, sell your boat Sell what you wrote, fuck it, sell dope
how we used to do it, man. Hey, hey, hey.) Yo, let me get a Palm (Palm!) Yo, let me get a Dale (Dale!) Yo, what do we sell? (Yell!) Yo, where we fittin