By killing cops and selling drugs,but what can you do?
The game is to be sold not told, so fuck you
You pull up in parking lots
One night, i was selling some rocks
Got you gassed about the pump, selling jewelry as well?
Calling niggas really knowing they dont give a hell
And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see
Except for selling tree but between you and me
They want me unemployed, until i hit the streets
You rap about selling weed and money schemes
By seventeen selling more then i could handle
Don’t wanna have me then somebody will
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