Hieroglyphics
Probably made a million dollars off my iPhone
Probably made a million dollars off my flip phone
I'm kickin' bags out the trap, they gone get gone
Got Fruity Pebbles in the hood like a Flintstone
These the chronicles of a drug dealer
Outlet in the hood, I can plug niggas
Aye what you doin' now, fuck who you was nigga
Preach got popped still walking wit a slug in him
Breakin' a couple bales down in the bath tub
Smoke a fat blunt & get my back rubbed
If you aint bread chasing then you on a crash course
Still ridin' dirty, duckin' from the task force
Middle finger to them alphabet boys
Still putting candy paint on them Cadillac doors
Seen you pulling out the lot & we was laughing at yours
We know who getting to it, you just chatter to the noise
Keep em by the flock I love to see them birds fly
Plug out west, they show me California love now
Own niggas hatin I seen it coming from my third eye
Probably catch a slug from that nigga you get a hug by
That's why, I keep my distance I can't have these niggas close to me
Everybody aint as real as they supposed to be
Seen the hottest niggas fold on the coldest streets
Never been chicken, if it's up then you know it's beef
EMF, BCE, NG
Three World
You know that shit wild
Legendary shit
Classic shit, we don't even need a chorus
Ashy nigga, I might pull up in a foreign
Taking road trips, starting to feel like we touring
Droppin' bags off collectin' change while you snorin'
Like a thief in the night, in & out quick
Ion play Madden still ride with that hit stick
I'll pop a nigga can like some biscuits
million dollar dick in my girl, that's a rich bitch
All these broke hoes lookin for a rich nigga
Hunnid M's I need more than six figures
Know that stash spot got a couple bricks in it
I got gas, I got coke, I'm tryna distribute
Ma tell me change jobs, I should pick a career
Sorry Imma trapper baby I been doin' this for years
My patna sold crystal meth, now his future crystal clear
Went bananas wit his sentence now we thinking appeal
Never slippin' but you know we keep banana clips
All you monkey ass niggas do is run ya lips
Like bitches, the stash hold a light 50
I'll get em delivered to ya doorstep for the right ticket
Amazon prime man we got the vans movin'
My credit good in the streets and with transition
You think them bags came with shoes the way we ran through em
Guilty, but I'm innocent since you can't prove it
They tryna crop me in the picture wanna see me framed
You can't feel my hurt by staring through my window pane
All of my role models was dealing cane
Product of my environment, that's just how we was raised
Gotta be in ya not on ya, aint that what they say
If heaven got a ghetto I'll be serving Mary Jane
God'll forgive us for all the times we was sinning
Gotta picture what we sayin we talkin in hieroglyphic
Probably made a million dollars off my flip phone
I'm kickin' bags out the trap, they gone get gone
Got Fruity Pebbles in the hood like a Flintstone
These the chronicles of a drug dealer
Outlet in the hood, I can plug niggas
Aye what you doin' now, fuck who you was nigga
Preach got popped still walking wit a slug in him
Breakin' a couple bales down in the bath tub
Smoke a fat blunt & get my back rubbed
If you aint bread chasing then you on a crash course
Still ridin' dirty, duckin' from the task force
Middle finger to them alphabet boys
Still putting candy paint on them Cadillac doors
Seen you pulling out the lot & we was laughing at yours
We know who getting to it, you just chatter to the noise
Keep em by the flock I love to see them birds fly
Plug out west, they show me California love now
Own niggas hatin I seen it coming from my third eye
Probably catch a slug from that nigga you get a hug by
That's why, I keep my distance I can't have these niggas close to me
Everybody aint as real as they supposed to be
Seen the hottest niggas fold on the coldest streets
Never been chicken, if it's up then you know it's beef
EMF, BCE, NG
Three World
You know that shit wild
Legendary shit
Classic shit, we don't even need a chorus
Ashy nigga, I might pull up in a foreign
Taking road trips, starting to feel like we touring
Droppin' bags off collectin' change while you snorin'
Like a thief in the night, in & out quick
Ion play Madden still ride with that hit stick
I'll pop a nigga can like some biscuits
million dollar dick in my girl, that's a rich bitch
All these broke hoes lookin for a rich nigga
Hunnid M's I need more than six figures
Know that stash spot got a couple bricks in it
I got gas, I got coke, I'm tryna distribute
Ma tell me change jobs, I should pick a career
Sorry Imma trapper baby I been doin' this for years
My patna sold crystal meth, now his future crystal clear
Went bananas wit his sentence now we thinking appeal
Never slippin' but you know we keep banana clips
All you monkey ass niggas do is run ya lips
Like bitches, the stash hold a light 50
I'll get em delivered to ya doorstep for the right ticket
Amazon prime man we got the vans movin'
My credit good in the streets and with transition
You think them bags came with shoes the way we ran through em
Guilty, but I'm innocent since you can't prove it
They tryna crop me in the picture wanna see me framed
You can't feel my hurt by staring through my window pane
All of my role models was dealing cane
Product of my environment, that's just how we was raised
Gotta be in ya not on ya, aint that what they say
If heaven got a ghetto I'll be serving Mary Jane
God'll forgive us for all the times we was sinning
Gotta picture what we sayin we talkin in hieroglyphic
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Writer(s): Desmond Graham
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