Everybody put ya hands up Everybody, everybody put ya hands up I'm sellin', I'm sellin' narcotics Do anybody wanna cop it? I'm sellin', I'm sellin' narcotics Do anybody, anybody wanna cop it? Get yo shit straight drop Straight drop, motherfucker Get yo shit straight drop Straight drop, motherfucker Young chico, my nigga, yeah I done seen a lotta dough Get the bread, blow the door Blow it while the pot smell Cash make 'em sick I hit them hoes with the antidote Lotta coke, lotta green Bitch, I'm from the land of dreams Triple six under my eye so I can see you when I sleep Money bags under my eyes, nigga, I am so alive Ridin' through my city, nigga, everybody fuck with me Niggas stand up on the table, and I'm gonna take a seat Livin' so fast, when they [?] our glass I used to hit a couple licks but that was in my past Sold my soul for a kilo, yeah, nigga, so what? On my Chief Keef Shit, I hit them with that cobra I'm sellin', I'm sellin' narcotics Do anybody wanna cop it? I'm sellin', I'm sellin' narcotics Do anybody, anybody wanna cop it? Get yo shit straight drop Straight drop, motherfucker Get yo shit straight drop Straight drop, motherfucker Bitch, I'm A1 like I came right outta the pot Be aware about that boy Stiches, he don't carry a Glock I can't stand these fake fools claimin' to be drug dealers You ain't never seen a brick, and you ain't never been no real nigga We flippin' that work, you know we do not use a scale And if the feds catch us slippin', you know we do not get no bail I don't like them red and blue lights Tryna catch me slippin' through the night All I know is sell that straight white And I will turn a bitch straight if she is a dyke I'm rubbin' straight cocaine all up on her pussy And I can stash a kilo right up in her pussy Rest in peace to that boy Pablo Escobar Salute to all my trap niggas, if y'all is trappin' hard You niggas already know what TMI is about We put that work up on your block if y'all go through a trial (We life saviors!) I'm sellin', I'm sellin' narcotics Do anybody wanna cop it? I'm sellin', I'm sellin' narcotics Do anybody, anybody wanna cop it? Get yo shit straight drop Straight drop, motherfucker Get yo shit straight drop Straight drop, motherfucker Had a dream that all my niggas stuntin' and they was livin' lavish Walk up in the [?], grab the Glock, and say, "I gotta have it" This is a [?] the picture of a chico chasin' riches I kept it one-hundred, I ain't never brake no bridges See, my daddy was a dope boy, and my uncle was a jack boy One thing about my fam', we ain't never bein' broke, boy And it started with a pop, and it ended with a song Middle finger to the judge that ain't never gave 'em bail Man, I do it for the real, the rough, and the rugged Throw me in the pot, I bet that come back one-hundred And I'm [?], that's a letter to the feds And all the pussy niggas got a price up on my head I'm sellin', I'm sellin' narcotics Do anybody wanna cop it? I'm sellin', I'm sellin' narcotics Do anybody, anybody wanna cop it? Get yo shit straight drop Straight drop, motherfucker Get yo shit straight drop Straight drop, motherfucker