some to sell - sayless (rr) lyrics
[intro:]
shotto
better go find something to sell
hp this sh*t bumpin’ mane
i can sell water to a fish, n*gga
[chorus:]
talking ’bout clocking in, better go find something to sell (better go and make a cut, n*gga)
tryna dodge one, at the same time working my sale (this b*tch jumpin’)
i could be thirty minutes away, i’m going back for my scale (turn around for that motherf*cker)
why you walk around tough as h*ll and can’t even make bail, n*gga (broke as a motherf*cker)
i’ll go to yo’ plug and buy everything (4l)
married the trap i just ain’t got a wedding ring
you telling me you ain’t make nothing today, man that sh*t so f*cking embarrassing (the f*ck?)
i bе on the block tryna trap it out, f*ck all that rapping i really don’t care for it (f*ck all that)
my cliеntele know that i’ll never let ’em down, they know that i’m there for ’em (i ain’t never running out)
[verse:]
neighbors mind they business, know i’m in and out
never seen a drought
what is that about?
in it for the money, they can keep the clout
if it’s a race then i’m winning by laps
you know i introduced you to the trap
i got something to sell for whatever you got
i be sick of seeing n*ggas be something they not
i don’t care who you is, if you cross me you cropped
uh, go, break down a bowl
go gram for gram and i stick to the code
i ain’t trusting no hoe i’m just playing my role
i know that she f*cking other n*ggas fasho’
we ain’t hooping but i pick her up and she roll
heard from me for a week, you took her across the globe
i cut b*tches off that cannot accept “no”
just to post on the block i be head to toe
uh, go, 24 months in a row
i made a play at the store
i got a bad ass habit of f*cking this money off maybe i should start acting broke (nope)
i like to spend it, it give n*ggas hope
hoe, me and yo’ n*gga in two different boats
he gon’ go punch a clock, i’mma break down a bowl
if you jump in that water i hope you can float
[chorus:]
talking ’bout clocking in, better go find something to sell (better go and make a cut, n*gga)
tryna dodge one, at the same time working my sale (this b*tch jumpin’)
i could be thirty minutes away, i’m going back for my scale (turn around for that motherf*cker)
why you walk around tough as h*ll and can’t even make bail, n*gga (broke as a motherf*cker)
i’ll go to yo’ plug and buy everything (4l)
married the trap i just ain’t got a wedding ring
you telling me you ain’t make nothing today, man that sh*t so f*cking embarrassing (the f*ck?)
i be on the block tryna trap it out, f*ck all that rapping i really don’t care for it (f*ck all that)
my clientele know that i’ll never let ’em down, they know that i’m there for ’em (i ain’t never running out)
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