Sell My Dope

I'ma sell my dope, can't trust no bitch

Pop my wheel, break bread with my kin

If a **** don't hustle, then a **** don't eat

Steady chasin' paper, I've been runnin' these streets

I'ma sell my dope, can't trust no bitch

Pop my wheel, break bread with my kin

Kin folks, we block burn till we get these meals

We do it how it go so we gon' get it how we live

I'm back to the basics, face it, I'm back on the rise

I'm back with my guy, back twenty-two for them pies

I'm back rollin' clean, back lookin' mean at ****

They're throwin' up signs, lettin' off rounds for mine

Back in the hood, like my **** think I should

But knockin' on wood, they got a **** back on they good

I'm back on a mission, in other words, I'm back in the kitchen

Water whippin' with my ****, tryna absorb the city

Back in school, got it back to actin' a fool

But seekin' some knowledge, South West Community College

Can hold a ****, enrolled and showed a ****

When Gotti around, ain't another ho for ****

Never did I get the big head or lie

And say I'm the man, I just end up workin' with change

And doin' my thang, I can't help I don't trust hoes

Move birds on the low and seen a hundred or more

I'ma sell my dope, can't trust no bitch

Pop my wheel, break bread with my kin

If a **** don't hustle, then a **** don't eat

Steady chasin' paper, I've been runnin' these streets

I'ma sell my dope, can't trust no bitch

Pop my wheel, break bread with my kin

Kin folks, we block burn till we get these meals

We do it how it go so we gon' get it how we live

You wanna sue me, you wanna rob me

Get your choppers, come to my show and try to mob me

I took bird from your people so you gon' kill me

Say my beat be alright, but you don't really feel me

Dawg gang hard to find, I be in The Bay

Ridgecrest, Shady Vista Street every day

Sellin' yay with my ****, GB and Todd

Lil' Mont, Big G, we all get hard

Rap shit aight, but I'm from the streets

Under all circumstances, I gotta eat

I gotta eat, what you know about thirty-six O?

In a drought, double up, make 'em bounce, whoa

Look at my mouth, I burn, a **** be rollin'

I got the title, the man, my shit ain't stolen

I'm watchin' TVs and DVDs, I'm thug, bruh

One more time, Dre and Shine, it's love, bruh

It's love, bruh

I'ma sell my dope, can't trust no bitch

Pop my wheel, break bread with my kin

If a **** don't hustle, then a **** don't eat

Steady chasin' paper, I've been runnin' these streets

I'ma sell my dope, can't trust no bitch

Pop my wheel, break bread with my kin

Kin folks, we block burn till we get these meals

We do it how it go so we gon' get it how we live

Dope just a downer, can't stop me from gettin' this paper

Nineteen years, a closet full of gator

Platinumed out chain, baguettes around my charm

A hundred-fifty shot, four-five caliber drum

Got four spots, one for the money, one for the drugs

A third spot for all of them hoes that don't love

A fourth spot for me and my shawty to stay down

The one who stays strong can help me through shady ground

I'm a mean motha, head buster, nothing nice

I'm a street hustler and my motto is, "Rock ice"

The streets is cold and why not picture me ballin'?

'Joy it while I got it 'cause one day I'm gon' be fallin'

Dope boys do what they wanna, not what they can

Dude boys tag along and protect the man

G ho jockin' the **** 'cause they got paper

Our hoes change like weather because that's nature

I'ma sell my dope, can't trust no bitch

Pop my wheel, break bread with my kin

If a **** don't hustle, then a **** don't eat

Steady chasin' paper, I've been runnin' these streets

I'ma sell my dope, can't trust no bitch

Pop my wheel, break bread with my kin

Kin folks, we block burn till we get these meals

We do it how it go so we gon' get it how we live

I'ma sell my dope, can't trust no bitch

Pop my wheel, break bread with my kin

If a **** don't hustle, then a **** don't eat

Steady chasin' paper, I've been runnin' these streets