| Country had fronted me 20 keys told me to keep 20 G’s
|
| And forgot to tell me 25 to eternity.
|
| Now picture me, in a GS3 with all my fold
|
| Versaci Coat, and armani lobe from slangin coke.
|
| This ain’t no joke situation nigga I’m ill with it
|
| My occupation clockin 6 figues so deal with it.
|
| My mob be cannon, pealin over teflon protect my belly
|
| From 9 mm cannon while talkin on celly’s daily
|
| Niggas frontin like they makin pay
|
| This is real pimpin, key comin straight from the CIA and Bill Clinton.
|
| You kinda thugs ain’t got a clue do you?
|
| Hey who the man who supply the man who supplying you with a couple grand?
|
| Interracial freedom for some luxuries This ain’t the bet.
|
| Nigga Materialistics can’t substitute for your happiness.
|
| Lifes about how you feel about you and what you do
|
| When you waking up in the morning you seeing who?
|
| I think you niggas done bit off more than you can chew
|
| Cause you don’t even know why you do half that hot ass shit you do.
|
| Why I’m trappin? |
| Cause it’s the only job with fair taxes.
|
| Keep a nigga in tight to death in polos and air maxes
|
| I’m blastin these niggas daily whenever they try to play me
|
| Baby you wanna lay me, but baby you gotta pay me.
|
| Nigga you owe me cheese, that’s ground for beef
|
| I’m rollin with the P$C with a pound of cheif.
|
| Hey if this rap shit don’t work, I’m stuck slangin drugs,
|
| until I make enough money to go and buy me a club.
|
| I got 36 ounces that I got to move and 20 keys comin to me on the 4th of June.
|
| Soon as the school year ends, I pick up my keys
|
| So crank the V12 to down to females and place em with cheese.
|
| 200 G’s for the package, but they 10−5 a piece now.
|
| On the streets they goin for 21−5 at least
|
| 21−5 times 20 Look that’s 4−30
|
| But listen closely cause the dope game get more dirty.
|
| If I cut em into ounces, 28 grams for 800 a piece
|
| Hey 36 of them in a key, more cheese for me.
|
| Now there’s 28 g’s and 800 cash just for one key, and I got 19 more stashed.
|
| 208 g’s at 800 times 19 more, come out to 5−4-7
|
| Comma 2−0-0
|
| That’s 547 g’s and two hundred
|
| 47 g’s you can ball 200 get blunted
|
| The other 500 g’s invest it in keys
|
| So I can triple my cheese and have a million at ease.
|
| That’s how it is. |
| This game ain’t no life time deal
|
| You better get as much cheese as you can and get the fuck outta here. |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Drug Related , by - T.I.. Song from the album The Leak Unloaded, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп