DEW BABY FT. PUSHA T lyrics : "Sellin Everything"
Hell corner, 3 below, summer scorching, police patrol
Mountain bikes, silent types, hit the corner, they screaming vice
We through the door, that's common sense
We hop the fence, might scop it nice
But $#&@ that, was it your?to a dope boy, that's no 4
Stunting hard, with the jews, like Camron and old boy,
Yuck, that's no toy, nonsense, that's no noise
That's silencer, on a black street,
That's black street with no joy
No yup yup till she yayo, no half stepping just raw ^!$$%
Get the job done, long as you can, you $$# betting
As expecting, I just wrecked, what it do baby?
In dc, it's true baby like 2 necklace
I can dance, I can sell
I'm just standing here selling everything
I can dance, I can sell
I'm just standing here selling everything
Oh, oh, oh,
Hey look, when I was 17 my 20's went for 17
Was $#&@ing (*##$es in they 20's, funny I was 17
I was that, that little red ^!$$%, chasing green
Selling dick and selling dreams, and everything that's in between
Homie want a pill, do we wanna dip?
We call that water big shoes, you smoke then it make you trip
(*##$ I get that money then I make it flip
I throw the work up in the pot and then I start the work to risk
Big money, my pass wagon, need 4 corners that's all ?
I'm balling, nba, outside my block jamming
I got rocks up in my socks and they not for protection
People catch me slipping then that's distribution and possession
While they was putting half, I was selling hash
Making all this dirty money, told my (*##$ to run a bath
And it's not to wash my $$#, it's to wash the cash
Headed to the bank with this $#&@ing money while I laugh
I can dance, I can sell
I'm just standing here selling everything
I can dance, I can sell
I'm just standing here selling everything.
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