LUCKI - Sales Slogan lyrics

Man you heard about them Out$ider niggas man
Man fuck them Out$ider niggas man, them
Man them motherfuckin niggas took my bitch
And turned her to a bot
Boy they robbed me! They robbed me
NIgga, them niggas took my lunch
Money and my milk yo milk folk?
My fuckin milk g they took my bitch
They fucked her
They took my sister and fucked her
Then made them fuck each other

Because I move that pack so sharp
Make sure nobody choppin' me no stoppin me
Teachers, students and deans even cop from me
Crook cops sniffin' around
I hope they nose they gettin snot for free
Nas could see, my word be Illmatic
Come pay this doctors fee
When they all need a fix
They call me "Pit'stop Lucki"
When they need leaks on the road
They call me "Pit'stop Lucki"
Might give out a few discounts, but please
No freebies to a junkie
Cuz that junkie piling up
And then they get to sellin'

You can call with it
You ain't get it from me
Let's have a competition
My high quality cheap
I'm like good generics
My high quality cheap
My high quality yo, ayo

And I can merch this on the squad
And any dealer tryin to play me
Boy I keep a Trey-5
That's shootin' thunder, call it KD
Its around, it's like a bib
So please don't fuckin' try to stain me
Go do crazy for my paste, I
Call it drug addicted hazing, haiti
Have my business shaking lately
Harlem in the name the way
I got they shoulders shaking, maybe
I'm the fuckin' man
Got 48th lookin like storm safety
I got, got 48th lookin like
Storm safety, storm safety, yeah

You can call with it
You ain't get it from me
Let's have a competition
My high quality cheap
I'm like good generics
My high quality cheap
My high quality yo, ayo

Cuz my first love was a bub
And my second love was a bitch
And thats beastiality much
Like an experimental kid
Experiments on the stove tryna chew green
Spearmint experienced with that white girl
Teenage counseling
Cancel it, I ain't tryna hear it
Keep my headphones in
I just Columbus, get that white off the boat
Go and settle in
Oh dude, y'all got to refresh
Y'all kinda old news, boy
You just keep that drug money grounded
Like calls from school

You can call with it
You ain't get it from us out$iders Clique
They ain't fuckin' with us
Boy, boy, they ain't fuckin' with us
Ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh