Drug Dealer

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Cause everybody love the fuckin' drug dealer
 Six cell phones on my waist and a 2-way
 Everybody love the fuckin' drug dealer
 Tailor-made suits in the party like Yusuke
 Everybody love the fuckin' drug dealer
 Everybody love the fuckin' drug dealer
 Everybody love the fuckin' drug dealer
 Six cell phones on my waist and a 2-way
 Yeah yeah, all the thots know the number in this ho, man
 I see y'all lingering over there baby
 I'm off in the cut on some sad shit tryna cry on a bitch tonight
 You know what I'm sayin, you with it let's get it baby let's get it
 Ain't no love for the [?] that wanna post up and be around us
 Soak up all our energy, I focus all on my chemistry
 Cookin' whippin' this work until
 My new lawyer say that he work a deal
 Transmuting the dope in the white gold teal, it's worth a mil
 Buncha smart niggas who'll come and get witcha
 Because the drama ain't shit to us
 I know you love the new kimono, her man be sayin' no-no
 But I probably get his bitch to buss
 Because...
 Can you woop woop woo She only love me for my jutsu
 Ain't nobody ever had a spotted hyena in the crib
 And that's something that I'm used to
 I been around my old man while he broke down bricks in the basement
 Great shit for me to put on a track
 If they gave awards for suckin dick, then I bet you would get you a plaque, uh huh
 Acting like a nigga ain't gon' splash but the truth is I be tryna duck from the pussy
 Too musty and bushy
 When my cell phone ring I know the customers looking
 

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Duration
03:02
Key
8
Tempo
158 BPM

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