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Monogram. - SOLD DOPE 2 JESUS Lyrics



Monogram. - SOLD DOPE 2 JESUS Lyrics
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I learned to keep it humble when it come to getting money
Feel like I be lying to my mother ain't it funny
Tell her I'm just leaving out to visit with some honey
But a couple hours later hundred miles away for hundreds
First little flip, grabbed a Macbook quick
Started projects that would lead to all that DROP DEAD blitz
Crops in the whip with the blocked out tints
But the quality was garbage I ain't got bad since
Servicing the Ritz had my pockets looking thick
Copped a parka for the winter on my all black tip
Middle of the summer me and bro had ran up numbers
I was steady losin time but I ain't never lose the hunger
20,000 dimes I would count before my slumber
That was previous to when I had a driver's license number
Everything I learned played a part in what we made
On the private beach sitting watchin them just ride the waves
As a youngin' all I wanted was clothes and sneakers
Heard niggas getting rich off of aquafina
I'ma hustler nigga I could sell dope to Jesus
I been chasing money ever since I was a fetus
As a youngin' all I wanted was clothes and sneakers
Heard niggas getting rich off of aquafina
I'ma hustler nigga I could sell dope to Jesus
I been chasing money ever since I was a fetus
And I been on this rugged path but I made it work
(Ayo, ayo my man trying to get a-)
Nigga gotta pay me first
Same shit from the first to the thirty-first
Every month, every year 'til they put me in the dirt
That mean I'm raising every chip I got
But sure to play it smart, father taught me how to play my part
Like que quieren decir?
With the help of those I lost I feed my family that's here nigga
But still got a bad habit gambling
The dealer got a five so I'm doubling my hand again
Like life when the risk don't look damaging
I put the bullshit to the side and go and handle it
Like bro remember when I dipped up out of Hampton
And my niggas was confused but I just couldn't say what's happening
Check the rear view it's good back to planning
And it all went according so I breathe and clean my hands
As a youngin' all I wanted was clothes and sneakers
Heard niggas getting rich off of aquafina
I'ma hustler nigga I could sell dope to Jesus
I been chasing money ever since I was a fetus
As a youngin' all I wanted was clothes and sneakers
Heard niggas getting rich off of aquafina
I'ma hustler nigga I could sell dope to Jesus
I been chasing money ever since I was a fetus
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English

I learned to keep it humble when it come to getting money
Feel like I be lying to my mother ain't it funny
Tell her I'm just leaving out to visit with some honey
But a couple hours later hundred miles away for hundreds
First little flip, grabbed a Macbook quick
Started projects that would lead to all that DROP DEAD blitz
Crops in the whip with the blocked out tints
But the quality was garbage I ain't got bad since
Servicing the Ritz had my pockets looking thick
Copped a parka for the winter on my all black tip
Middle of the summer me and bro had ran up numbers
I was steady losin time but I ain't never lose the hunger
20,000 dimes I would count before my slumber
That was previous to when I had a driver's license number
Everything I learned played a part in what we made
On the private beach sitting watchin them just ride the waves
As a youngin' all I wanted was clothes and sneakers
Heard niggas getting rich off of aquafina
I'ma hustler nigga I could sell dope to Jesus
I been chasing money ever since I was a fetus
As a youngin' all I wanted was clothes and sneakers
Heard niggas getting rich off of aquafina
I'ma hustler nigga I could sell dope to Jesus
I been chasing money ever since I was a fetus
And I been on this rugged path but I made it work
(Ayo, ayo my man trying to get a-)
Nigga gotta pay me first
Same shit from the first to the thirty-first
Every month, every year 'til they put me in the dirt
That mean I'm raising every chip I got
But sure to play it smart, father taught me how to play my part
Like que quieren decir?
With the help of those I lost I feed my family that's here nigga
But still got a bad habit gambling
The dealer got a five so I'm doubling my hand again
Like life when the risk don't look damaging
I put the bullshit to the side and go and handle it
Like bro remember when I dipped up out of Hampton
And my niggas was confused but I just couldn't say what's happening
Check the rear view it's good back to planning
And it all went according so I breathe and clean my hands
As a youngin' all I wanted was clothes and sneakers
Heard niggas getting rich off of aquafina
I'ma hustler nigga I could sell dope to Jesus
I been chasing money ever since I was a fetus
As a youngin' all I wanted was clothes and sneakers
Heard niggas getting rich off of aquafina
I'ma hustler nigga I could sell dope to Jesus
I been chasing money ever since I was a fetus
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Writer: Juan Thompson
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