
lirik lagu ak bandamont - life of dope dealin
[intro]
(f~ck the fire, we got grease)
(it’s a wayne beat)
(his name’s pablo)
ha, yeah
[verse]
i ain’t never cared ’bout sh~t but gettin’ pape’ up
(ayy, man, don’t lock no get this money, beep)
every two days when i wake up, i f~ck the bank up
she gave me head, i decorated her face, but it ain’t makeup
i get a brick and throw the extras inside, i’m cuttin’ shake up
huh, why she thinkin’ she the main but we ain’t date once?
think i’m a fiend, every two hours roll up eight blunts
i let the b~tch commit suicide, we had to break up
ever since i lost my granny, been on drank tough
but i got too much in my system, i gotta wake up
and most of these n~ggas really b~tches, they just fake tough
he bought them diamonds for no reason, he got his chain tucked
he bought them diamonds for no reason, he got his chain took
i’m in my hood with eighty thousand on me, i’m with eight crooks
just run up on him and spray him down, he’d pay shook
just jugged a n~gga and left town, he bought a fake book
i ain’t got no baking soda, here go some flour, this’ll do the job
this b~tch’ll chew it up for hours, all she do is slob
so when she asked me if i’m ready for it, all i do is nod
b~tch, i can never be the opps ’cause all they do is hide
sheesh
(n~gga, gba, 721)
n~gga died about that juice ’cause he a ho n~gga, who is he?
if i was heem, i would’ve smoked bishop
free my n~gga tone, he in the feds, he got a phone in it
just brought a vacuum seal and i’ve been f~ckin’ up the road with it
this b~tch shootin’ her leg, i keep servin’ ’til her toes missing
and i ain’t got no feelings, i don’t care, life of dope dealin’
huh, and you can’t blame me, i don’t know different
they say this life a game, well, shoot the dice and shoot a seven
these n~ggas cotton soft, they take a gun and shoot at heaven
right now i’m smokin’ out the pound, i feel my lungs until it’s heavy
i can tell you ’bout my life, should write a song called “belly”
i’ve been sn~tchin’ all that chicken, take it all out if you let me
ran from the feds, i hit lefty, tell the b~tches come and catch me
the only thing beside them dope sales is gettin’ deadly
she say she love my fashion, i threw diamonds in her necklace
i’m a gangster, but i’m gentle, fight rod if you’ll let me
1942 we sippin’ on, this ain’t hemy
behind tints gettin’ my d~ck ate and this a hemi
had a dream that i went broke then i woke up, this sh~t offend me
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