Sellin' Tracks
I'm sellin tracks they in tha streets
Homies whip that crack how I whip them beats
We set it off in this bitch
No love for cops or a fuckin snitch
We put in work like hustlas do
Tryin to move bricks take em back to school
We set it off so watch ya mouth
That's just how we do in tha dirty south
I move tha crowd my homies move that product
They know tha streets on fire and tha bass hypnotic
Always show me love when I come through
They be like Bobby tha streets love you
And that's what's real that's what I'm about
Sittin on ya ass tryin to cry and pout
But tears don't make paper shit but soft
Young Bobby Reed know I had to set it off
They talk a bunch of shit like ya boy ain't fire
Push a dope verse get ya fiends even higher
True story how I seen it how I live it
Fake ass mutha fuckas try to front on it
I stay wit my ear to tha concrete
My boy move tha g's I make em move they feet
And if you ain't wit it shut ya fuckin mouth
That's just how we do it in tha dirty south
I'm sellin tracks they in tha streets
Homies whip that crack how I whip them beats
We set it off in this bitch
No love for cops or a fuckin snitch
We put in work like hustlas do
Tryin to move bricks take em back to school
We set it off so watch ya mouth
That's just how we do in tha dirty south
Homies whip that crack how I whip them beats
We set it off in this bitch
No love for cops or a fuckin snitch
We put in work like hustlas do
Tryin to move bricks take em back to school
We set it off so watch ya mouth
That's just how we do in tha dirty south
I move tha crowd my homies move that product
They know tha streets on fire and tha bass hypnotic
Always show me love when I come through
They be like Bobby tha streets love you
And that's what's real that's what I'm about
Sittin on ya ass tryin to cry and pout
But tears don't make paper shit but soft
Young Bobby Reed know I had to set it off
They talk a bunch of shit like ya boy ain't fire
Push a dope verse get ya fiends even higher
True story how I seen it how I live it
Fake ass mutha fuckas try to front on it
I stay wit my ear to tha concrete
My boy move tha g's I make em move they feet
And if you ain't wit it shut ya fuckin mouth
That's just how we do it in tha dirty south
I'm sellin tracks they in tha streets
Homies whip that crack how I whip them beats
We set it off in this bitch
No love for cops or a fuckin snitch
We put in work like hustlas do
Tryin to move bricks take em back to school
We set it off so watch ya mouth
That's just how we do in tha dirty south
Credits
Writer(s): Martel Tha God
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