This is a song about "Dope sell"

But lil' mama so dope

Then later we can elope

I've got nothin' to worry about

I used to sell dope.. but now im selling out

And have the vatican blastin "bitches and dope"/

Your bitch like to suck a nigga up until she choke

My records sell, yes sir

Girl, what you grabbing cash for

Sell my soul, price of coal

Women at my pole

●i dont fucking sell my soul

It's apart of her goal

We #sell #that #dope #shit on the grind, and we ain't talkin' 'bout dealers,

I'm an overachiever, so how about i start a team of leaders

True player, cory mo cold as hell

I killed more time, more crack to sell