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Sellin Dat Shit Songtext
von Bobby Fishscale

Sellin Dat Shit Songtext

Section eight just straight cooked that motherfucker up

Some people say I′m wrong for selling that shit
But selling that shit how I paid my mama rent
Some people say I'm wrong for selling that shit
But selling that shit how I used to feed my jit

I done sold that shit to my own family
I done let a jug role hard in a Grabba leaf
They don′t like it off the stem so they like to sneak and geek
Let a powder head snort it straight up off a key
If I didn't sell that shit I wonder where the fuck I be
I probably be smoking that shit cause either you sell it or geek

I watch my dog hit that shit one time it took the hustle out that boy
He thought that he was smoking molly but it was synthetic boy
I used to sell it not to smoke it now I'm out here living large
You got caught with a pistol that is a unbeatable charge
I used to take that dope to school
I used to keep it in my shoe
I used to sell that shit to make sure that my whole family had food


Some people say I′m wrong for selling that shit
But selling that shit how I paid my mama rent
Some people say I′m wrong for selling that shit
But selling that shit how I used to feed my jit

The first pair of J's I got bitch I bought em on my own
Bitch I bought em on my own off of selling crack stones
Ain′t no food at the house I don't want to go home
It′s too hot off in that bitch cause the lights ain't on
This bitch started off trapped out now it′s a pain song
We used to get froze Pizza Hut pizza from James Jones
Bitch I know this shirt dirty Imma still put it on
This that shirt cost a band you know that's the one I want
Bitch my dog brother used to buy him ree's every week
I was wearing some shit that my cousin gave to me
I was wearing size eights when I was a size three
I was a 18 in the waist tying up them 33s
I used to hate being poor but it turned me into a beast
I think I got more dope charges than Big Meech


Left the streets with a nine came back with a B
Me and Young go hard like Terry & Big Meech
Lotta niggas out here ain′t wanna see us eat
They was crabbing with the plug on the clean and the tree
Then we got our own plug and then we sold up the streets
My grandma walk so fucking much she had soles on her feet
Every time I drop a flow I put my soul on the beat

Some people say I′m wrong for selling that shit
But selling that shit how I paid my mama rent
Some people say I'm wrong for selling that shit
But selling that shit how I used to feed my jit

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