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Sell Drugs (feat. Push Freely) Video (MV)




Performed By: Prince Cash
Language: English
Length: 3:23
Written by: Corey Wyatt, Push Freligh




Prince Cash - Sell Drugs (feat. Push Freely) Lyrics
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I stay up jus to sell drugs
Got fiends itching like a bed bug
Shit I'll prolly get life if the feds come
But I gotta keep it tight this my best run
Look aye
I ain't never wanna ever have to sell drugs
I ain't never wanna find out what a cell was
But I bet my son straight if the feds come
Too much drank, got me leaning gotta head rush
I stay up jus to sell drugs
Got fiends itching like a bed bug
Shit I'll prolly get life if the feds come
But I gotta keep it tight this my best run
Look aye
I ain't never wanna ever have to sell drugs
I ain't never wanna find out what a cell was
But I bet my son straight if the feds come
Too much drank, got me leaning gotta head rush
I stay up jus to sell drugs
Shooters on point get yo motherf*cking head bust
Catch me in the party in the back getting necked up
Everybody know wassup steady saying I'm next up
And hell nah ion sell dreams
And I a never ever tell things
Shooters hit ya head cause I bought they ass a red beam
Shots to his dome make his motherf*cking head ring
Hot box with a thot she gorgeous
Hot shots for an opp we torching
You ain't never shot a glock you nervous
You ain't never did shit pussy stop merching
I gotta get it how I can
Never had shit and I ain't never need a hand
Aye
F*ck a bitch I'm only worried bout the bands
Might f*ck his bitch cause ian worried bout her man
I stay up jus to sell drugs
Got fiends itching like a bed bug
Shit I'll prolly get life if the feds come
But I gotta keep it tight this my best run
Look aye
I ain't never wanna ever have to sell drugs
I ain't never wanna find out what a cell was
But I bet my son straight if the feds come
Too much drank, got me leaning gotta head rush
I stay up jus to sell drugs
Got fiends itching like a bed bug
Shit I'll prolly get life if the feds come
But I gotta keep it tight this my best run
Look aye
I ain't never wanna ever have to sell drugs
I ain't never wanna find out what a cell was
But I bet my son straight if the feds come
Too much drank, got me leaning gotta head rush
I used to skip school jus to bust moves
Run ???, f*ck yo troops & yo
Blow yo wig back like man dude
Poke a hole in yo throat let some air through
Swimming with sharks, ???
Before all this music shit I was a driver
I seen em rise
I seen em fall
Never fell victim bitch ima survivor
I pull up, and get up, and get out and chop shit
I come from the bottom losing not a option
Highly regarded
Up in my section
Y'all are my sons
Up for adoption
I'm sweeping the floor
Baby hand me the broom
Rolling my ??? while I'm plotting these moves
I'm right by the Lan, I'll take you to school
Shirt on my face to protect from the fumes
I stay up jus to sell drugs
Got fiends itching like a bed bug
Shit I'll prolly get life if the feds come
But I gotta keep it tight this my best run
Look aye
I ain't never wanna ever have to sell drugs
I ain't never wanna find out what a cell was
But I bet my son straight if the feds come
Too much drank, got me leaning gotta head rush
I stay up jus to sell drugs
Got fiends itching like a bed bug
Shit I'll prolly get life if the feds come
But I gotta keep it tight this my best run
Look aye
I ain't never wanna ever have to sell drugs
I ain't never wanna find out what a cell was
But I bet my son straight if the feds come
Too much drank, got me leaning gotta head rush
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I stay up jus to sell drugs
Got fiends itching like a bed bug
Shit I'll prolly get life if the feds come
But I gotta keep it tight this my best run
Look aye
I ain't never wanna ever have to sell drugs
I ain't never wanna find out what a cell was
But I bet my son straight if the feds come
Too much drank, got me leaning gotta head rush
I stay up jus to sell drugs
Got fiends itching like a bed bug
Shit I'll prolly get life if the feds come
But I gotta keep it tight this my best run
Look aye
I ain't never wanna ever have to sell drugs
I ain't never wanna find out what a cell was
But I bet my son straight if the feds come
Too much drank, got me leaning gotta head rush
I stay up jus to sell drugs
Shooters on point get yo motherf*cking head bust
Catch me in the party in the back getting necked up
Everybody know wassup steady saying I'm next up
And hell nah ion sell dreams
And I a never ever tell things
Shooters hit ya head cause I bought they ass a red beam
Shots to his dome make his motherf*cking head ring
Hot box with a thot she gorgeous
Hot shots for an opp we torching
You ain't never shot a glock you nervous
You ain't never did shit pussy stop merching
I gotta get it how I can
Never had shit and I ain't never need a hand
Aye
F*ck a bitch I'm only worried bout the bands
Might f*ck his bitch cause ian worried bout her man
I stay up jus to sell drugs
Got fiends itching like a bed bug
Shit I'll prolly get life if the feds come
But I gotta keep it tight this my best run
Look aye
I ain't never wanna ever have to sell drugs
I ain't never wanna find out what a cell was
But I bet my son straight if the feds come
Too much drank, got me leaning gotta head rush
I stay up jus to sell drugs
Got fiends itching like a bed bug
Shit I'll prolly get life if the feds come
But I gotta keep it tight this my best run
Look aye
I ain't never wanna ever have to sell drugs
I ain't never wanna find out what a cell was
But I bet my son straight if the feds come
Too much drank, got me leaning gotta head rush
I used to skip school jus to bust moves
Run ???, f*ck yo troops & yo
Blow yo wig back like man dude
Poke a hole in yo throat let some air through
Swimming with sharks, ???
Before all this music shit I was a driver
I seen em rise
I seen em fall
Never fell victim bitch ima survivor
I pull up, and get up, and get out and chop shit
I come from the bottom losing not a option
Highly regarded
Up in my section
Y'all are my sons
Up for adoption
I'm sweeping the floor
Baby hand me the broom
Rolling my ??? while I'm plotting these moves
I'm right by the Lan, I'll take you to school
Shirt on my face to protect from the fumes
I stay up jus to sell drugs
Got fiends itching like a bed bug
Shit I'll prolly get life if the feds come
But I gotta keep it tight this my best run
Look aye
I ain't never wanna ever have to sell drugs
I ain't never wanna find out what a cell was
But I bet my son straight if the feds come
Too much drank, got me leaning gotta head rush
I stay up jus to sell drugs
Got fiends itching like a bed bug
Shit I'll prolly get life if the feds come
But I gotta keep it tight this my best run
Look aye
I ain't never wanna ever have to sell drugs
I ain't never wanna find out what a cell was
But I bet my son straight if the feds come
Too much drank, got me leaning gotta head rush
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Writer: Corey Wyatt, Push Freligh
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