REVERIE, Bella - Drug Dealerz lyrics
[REVERIE, Bella - Drug Dealerz lyrics]
Drug Dealerz drug Dealerz
Drug Dealerz drug Dealerz
Drug Dealerz can you feel me?
Drug Dealerz drug Dealerz
Drug Dealerz drug Dealerz
Can you, can you feel me?
I woke up with with anxiety
I feel it in my feet
They wanna kill me for my name
But, Ima lay this bitch to sleep
Smoking, drinking
Thinking that I’m bouta die within this week
Cuz now I’m up and I got
Reverie and Louden in this beat
This depression been kickin in but I
Found a way to cope
I toke the green and write the bars
Cuz if I don’t I’d slit my throat
Them bitches don’t care what
I’m going through
They rathеr smoke some dope
And if you feel what I been going through
Thеn show up to my show
Paranoia my homies say I’m trippen
I don’t got anxiety
It’s just sometimes emotions lie to me
Inside of me tries to be insane
So I write it out and ride the beat
Let it out cus if I don’t
I might die in the streets possibly
Or probably or maybe I could feel death
Posted at the corner sip more henny
We smoke marijuana say I won’t and I will
Bitch, I’m gonna rep for the big CA
California this for all my drug dealers
This for all my hustlers
Flipping them bricks and down to bust
Big weight on scales can’t fuck with us
Drug Dealerz drug Dealerz
Drug Dealerz drug Dealerz
Drug Dealerz can you feel me?
Drug Dealerz drug Dealerz
Drug Dealerz drug Dealerz
Can you, can you feel me?
These salty haters wanna see me fall
But Reverie ain’t never trippen
Catch me slippen i really wish a bitch would
That’s right cus I handle business
You flipping grams we flipping packs
You pay ebt we blowing racks
You local rap we on the map
You spitting cap we fuck with facts
Old bitches hating on us
Ex bitches cry about us
Reverie and Bella going live
Sorry ass hoes gossip
Stay telling lies about us mafia
No stopping us thinking back
When I used to ride the bus
City of angels on angel dust
If you ain’t gang
Then you can’t hang with us
They see me born for this
And now they don’t like me
When I hold the clip
And now they don’t like me
When I roll the spliff
And now they don’t like me
When I own this shit
I been going thru the most shit
Lil rida with me bouta hold the clip
And I don’t need no love, gotta focus in
All this money coming in
I’ma hold this bitch middle fingers up
I’ma roll this bitch bella coming in
Ima own this bitch
Drug Dealerz drug Dealerz
Drug Dealerz drug Dealerz
Drug Dealerz can you feel me?
Drug Dealerz drug Dealerz
Drug Dealerz drug Dealerz
Can you, can you feel me?
Drug Dealerz drug Dealerz
Drug Dealerz can you feel me?
Drug Dealerz drug Dealerz
Drug Dealerz drug Dealerz
Can you, can you feel me?
I woke up with with anxiety
I feel it in my feet
They wanna kill me for my name
But, Ima lay this bitch to sleep
Smoking, drinking
Thinking that I’m bouta die within this week
Cuz now I’m up and I got
Reverie and Louden in this beat
This depression been kickin in but I
Found a way to cope
I toke the green and write the bars
Cuz if I don’t I’d slit my throat
Them bitches don’t care what
I’m going through
They rathеr smoke some dope
And if you feel what I been going through
Thеn show up to my show
Paranoia my homies say I’m trippen
I don’t got anxiety
It’s just sometimes emotions lie to me
Inside of me tries to be insane
So I write it out and ride the beat
Let it out cus if I don’t
I might die in the streets possibly
Or probably or maybe I could feel death
Posted at the corner sip more henny
We smoke marijuana say I won’t and I will
Bitch, I’m gonna rep for the big CA
California this for all my drug dealers
This for all my hustlers
Flipping them bricks and down to bust
Big weight on scales can’t fuck with us
Drug Dealerz drug Dealerz
Drug Dealerz drug Dealerz
Drug Dealerz can you feel me?
Drug Dealerz drug Dealerz
Drug Dealerz drug Dealerz
Can you, can you feel me?
These salty haters wanna see me fall
But Reverie ain’t never trippen
Catch me slippen i really wish a bitch would
That’s right cus I handle business
You flipping grams we flipping packs
You pay ebt we blowing racks
You local rap we on the map
You spitting cap we fuck with facts
Old bitches hating on us
Ex bitches cry about us
Reverie and Bella going live
Sorry ass hoes gossip
Stay telling lies about us mafia
No stopping us thinking back
When I used to ride the bus
City of angels on angel dust
If you ain’t gang
Then you can’t hang with us
They see me born for this
And now they don’t like me
When I hold the clip
And now they don’t like me
When I roll the spliff
And now they don’t like me
When I own this shit
I been going thru the most shit
Lil rida with me bouta hold the clip
And I don’t need no love, gotta focus in
All this money coming in
I’ma hold this bitch middle fingers up
I’ma roll this bitch bella coming in
Ima own this bitch
Drug Dealerz drug Dealerz
Drug Dealerz drug Dealerz
Drug Dealerz can you feel me?
Drug Dealerz drug Dealerz
Drug Dealerz drug Dealerz
Can you, can you feel me?