Lyrics
It's hard to be a rapper cause I wanna sell dope
Just keep it between us and don't let everybody know
You said you want some what
Hold on meet me by the sto
I'll fuck you like a slut but I won't treat you like a hoe
I'll fall on my ass before I have my hands out
That boy he say he loaded how the fuck he ran out
I made 60,000 that was in a damn drought
Heard shit just hit the fan getcho funky ass out
Ain't takin no credit need cash
All these police ass questions you Vlad
If my brother swing off on you niggas i'm coming behind him
Yeah we on yo ass
Ain't talkin bout Hefty I hopped in my bag
Na we ain't beefin that nigga just mad
Why would I beef bouta bitch and
Fight over pussy I already had
Went from the trees to slappin the glass
I'm deep in the streets I came from the class
I know the corona out but they can't see my face
Gotta serve with a mask
It's hard to be a rapper cause I wanna sell dope
Just keep it between us and don't let everybody know
You said you want some what
Hold on meet me by the sto
I'll fuck you like a slut but I won't treat you like a hoe
Cheapest numbers in the city everybody lookin
Yo first year sellin dope boy you can't play it like no rookie
She say that I'm too busy I say bae you gotta book me
She give me good vibes it's only right I eat her pussy
All the prices went up in the pandemic
I'm the dealer not user, my fans different
I ain't no trick she think I'm her daddy
Ohh she don't know nan nigga
But I got a few tricks up my sleeve
Remember hittin the road wit Steve
The feds in town don't know who they won't
But fuck it I'm back sellin weed
Stay where you at you can't hop on my team
Taking these losses I'm still in the lead
She all that I want and I'm all that she need
And we get money, a hell of a dream
It's hard to be a rapper cause I wanna sell dope
Just keep it between us and don't let everybody know
You said you want some what
Hold on meet me by the sto
I'll fuck you like a slut but I won't treat you like a hoe
I'll fall on my ass before I have my hands out
I made 60,000 that was in a damn drought
I'll fall on my ass before I have my hands out
I made 60,000 that was in a damn drought
Writer(s): Dj, Dominique Maybanks
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