Cristiles - Drugs Part 2 lyrics

rate me

Cristiles - Drugs Part 2

f/ DB Tha General, Roach Gigz

[Roach Gigz]

Wow, kids crazy these days

sellin' syrup, pills and weed eighths

up and down the street like, who need grapes?

I pull lil' bruh to the side like I need to holla

why don't you get a job make legit dollars

he said "***** a job, that shit's bootsie"

"tryin' to be like you Roach, and get the groupies"

I kept tryin' to tell 'em, that the end was nearin'

but he was like ***** that, not tryin' to hear it

he want a nice car, and some new earings

he wanna be the flyest, if he sees what he likes he wanna buy it

so this is what he do

[Cristiles]

It take money to make money that's why I take money

most rappers is jokes that ain't funny

ain't hungry as I am so I'm comin' with that aggressiveness

'till I earn my respect for this and show that I'm the best at this

who would've thought the Mexican would have hoes obsessed with him

fantasizin' 'bout *****in' him, *****in' him and undressin' him

speakin' on me you jealous then, if we was never friends

show up to your church, drag you out the booth you confess it in

teachin' you what the lesson is, grindin's what my obsession is

when I'm restin' in peace will be the next reason I rest again

until it's then, it's either that or dealin' drugs

before rap the only way to make a livin' was

[DB Tha General]

I get it out the trunk yeah I get it out the concrete

we pack it up and ship it up, that's a nine piece

I'm sellin' work right off the iPhone

and I could get you murked, right off the iPhone

in my zone, in my zone, a couple of stones

leave me alone, leave me alone

if you ain't 'bout gettin' money, you ain't 'bout gettin' money

I metal up then stack it up and laugh at you dummies

special delivery don't think nobody hearin' me

I'm rollin', I'm rollin'

I know you suckas fearin' me

[Cristiles]

Drug dealin' thinkin' out the box

lil' homie sellin' rocks

[Roach Gigz]

He ain't thinkin' 'bout the cops