Drug Dealer Poetry Songtext
von Nines

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Always knew i′d see the world
Back when my TV had a BBL
I should be living somewhere tropical
But life always hits you with obstacles
Save your dough, don't be chasing hoes
Best friends turn to strangers, that′s the way it goes
School days feds searched my bag
Me and Pyrex should do a merch collab
Cause I can teach you how to bill a line
I made a bird disappear like the Twitter sign
My music was mainstream
Same time I was in jail hiding shanks in my face cream
I told my girl I'm too old for jail
I had to throw my scale
No more Oz's for sale
Last time I lost a pallet I was stressing
Even though I took a L, it was a lesson My nigga said she wouldn′t last but I thought she was my wife
Up and down for a real nigga, story of my life
They′re always talking about my dough, they're fixated
The strip got raided, I aint worried cah bitch I made it
Now I can show my youngins how to run a business
These niggas know nothing about forgiveness
My nigga showed me how to sell a draw
Wish my older told me about a credit score
In my cell niggas screaming from next door
Fucked a-- girls, that just made me miss my ex more
Bro died, my nightmares came true
Copped a new watch, I was gassed for a day or two
Used to weigh up on my bed Lenkz in the background
Rocks in the cover but we weren′t playing smackdown
I'm from the Churches, it′s extra bait
Tell the pastor to put my album on the collection plate
It's Nines