
i don't wanna sell weed no more - truthcity lyrics
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(verse 1)
couple quarters in dimes stashed in my coat
just gettin’ by trynna come up off of this o
out every night cus i ain’t trynna go broke
just hopin’ that tonight i make it home
writin’ rhymes just trynna find some hope
holdin’ on to every dime just trynna make the most
grindin’ is the only thing i know
i’m out gettin’ mine
(pre hook)
trynna follow my dreams, either i starve or i grind
that’s by any means, with god on my side
if i make it, we’ll see, for now there’s one thing i know
and its that i don’t wanna, i don’t wanna
(hook)
i don’t wanna sell weed no more….
(bridge)
fast money, good s-x
cold drinks, no regrets
go, go crazy, have fun
live fast, die young
(hook)
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