I thought we seen them niggas up in the store
He like, whoa
Letting me in too
Burn
Selling, still selling
DJ OO at the store
I'm still selling
Gotta sell it
Meet your neighbors, still selling
CD selling
I'm still selling
I'm in your hood at the store
I'm still selling
Selling
I'm still selling
This CD selling
I'm in your neighborhood grinding
I'm still selling
Selling
I gotta sell it
I'm trying to get it
If you ain't got a dime for me, then just forget it
Cause I'm selling
I'm still selling
This CD selling
I'm really out to pay for it
So I'm selling
Kilo in the kitchen never said that I was cooking
I'm not a scientist, but I can tell you overlooking
You slap me in the chamber, I'm a rock for 60 seconds
You might need some assistance like a patient at the dentist
I'm going through my paper with a plan to make a killing
I found my occupation, manufacture and deliver
I set up my CD so I can get my bands quicker
I holla in my plug cause he told me get up with him
Just a Puerto Rico, I'll be back to give me 30, man
How many you need
See, I be all about my business, man
I've been trapping all day long
I'm trying to get my ass in
Told him, it don't take that long cause it's only been 30 seconds
15 seconds left, they be like, what is he going to do with that
Thought we was on 30
It took 15 just to get you there
I be all about the number
10 seconds come after that
Easter Friday, call my lady
DJ told him, bring it back
I'm selling
CD selling
I'm still selling
I'm in your hood at the store
I'm still selling
I be selling
I'm still selling
This CD selling
I'm in your neighborhood grinding
I'm still selling
Selling
I gotta sell it
I'm trying to get it
If you ain't got a dime for me, then just forget it
Cause I'm selling
I'm still selling
This CD selling
I'm really out the paper
Ah, it's the one selling
Yo, I'm suited homie
50 Factor Decent, man
I just got this thing sold
I was standing on the corner swinging like I had the soul
Got known for distribution
Now I'm spitting in the booth
Said we sort of like Flag, cause you know this is the truth
Young 2, they bout to get me, cause he trying to get a nigga
I pull up in that Dunkin', niggas hardly know we getting
They letting me and T, yeah we got the city screaming
Keto high as hell, eyes red like a demon
My phone started jumping, niggas asked about the single
My pockets getting flaky, so with presidents I mingle
I'm trying to pick my chips up, like a can of freckles
You know I've been thugging, got more stripes than a zebra
Boy, I said that I can't hear, ain't no need to sugarcoat it
If you got a poster scheduled showing, please don't told it
I'm sending out, selling
I'm ringing up, selling
I got a lot of letters, like your neighborhood dead
Cause I'm selling
This CD selling
I'm still selling
I'm in your hood at the store
I'm still selling
I be selling
I'm still selling
I'm still selling
This CD selling
I'm in your neighborhood grinding
I'm still selling
Selling
I gotta sell it
I'm trying to get it
If you ain't got a dime for me, then just forget it
Cause I'm selling
I'm still selling
This CD selling
I'm really out to pay, boy
So I'm selling