dope dealer - raw favelli lyrics
karma
tell mama i’m on the brink of breakin’
and every morning
i wash my face in a sink of greatness
i’m drippin dapper, master rapper
masked robber, bank teller, dope sella
go get the cubans
for the way that it’s been moving
i’ll go out without a bang and still be boomin
you’ll find the truth in the humor
the lies in the rumors
tell mama i’m the future
i got ties to consumers
i dips and dabble as i please among the company ink
mix scrabble with the tree
and end up sportin’ a mink
look. i inks the paper
i wets the b-tches
i told you that i burnt the paper tryna save the bridges
can’t swing an episode with any of these hoes
cuz time’s a wasting
i’m that determined
i lace the tracks and pack the sermons
she said you’ve never worked an honest day up in ya life
you right
i pitch the ep like its white
i’m just a dope dealer
i done turned into a dope dealer
i done turned into a dope dealer
ayy don’t tell mama imma dope dealer
ayy don’t tell mama imma dope dealer
and a rapper and sh-t (i’m light)
Random Song Lyrics :
- over the mountains - lazy afternoon lyrics
- the witching chamber - wo fat lyrics
- six - kv6 lyrics
- montagne russe (anteprima) - g i o v à lyrics
- propaganda - vizzion lyrics
- not a trick of the eye - maya de vitry lyrics
- camisa negra - dmh (bel) lyrics
- i remember, too - hellotoltecs lyrics
- the prisoner - elaine paige lyrics
- saucy - broken prodycal lyrics