narcotics for sale - cassidy lyrics
[hook: c-ssidy]
i put in work in the street, i put in work in the street
i got that kush, got that (??), and that purple for cheap
narcotic for sale, narcotic for sale
is what we tell them dudes moving all (??)
i put in work in the street, i put in work in the street
i got that boy and that girl you could purchase for cheap
narcotic for sale, narcotic for sale
i’m the hustler, if you want it, then i got it for sale
[verse 1: c-ssidy]
my trap game and my gat game is phenomenal
i still got that phil donahue and that madonna too
i did done a crime or two, been to prison a time or two
listen, if it’s drama i’mma show you what the llama do
i spit, cook crack, and i put that on my mamma to
you remind me of a comic on comic view, you’s a f-cking comedian
put a slug in skull, spray blood on the wall like i’m f-cking graffiti-ing
you need red cross, cause you dead soft dog
i’ll pop the d-mn led off, and knock ya’ d-mn head off
i got two wh0r-s in a two door, with the head off
chill homie, you mad cause my wheels chromey
and i got enough on me to cop another wheel homie
i’m a winner, you ain’t even eat dinner, you still hungry
i real homies and homies that’s real phony
so, f-ck how n-ggas feel, i’m keeping my steel on me
[hook]
[verse 2: chubby jag]
look, yeah i’m the truth boy why lie
stay around goons, why try, tell the guy bye
t–th to, fly by, windows down, drive-by
peach copper coloured jet, cause i make the pies fly
could smell that (??) when my n-ggas ride by
used to move the nickel bags, hand in hand, high five
chubby, the shotty rounds will make your head rot
red dot will shut a n-gga body down, head shot
led pop, we gunning boy, see you n-ggas running boy
put the work in the streets, how the f-ck is we unemployed
boss you should know me n-gga, bring the cash home
get the blast on with my mask on, like a goalie n-gga
popping, with a style you n-ggas can’t steal, you n-ggas ain’t real
me n-gga, looking at the king n-gga, (??)
paint your whole house red, i deserve a paint deal
freddy kruger, f-ck ’em n-ggas dreams, i’m what you can’t k!ll
[hook]
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