SaceBoy Steezy - The Drug Scene, Pt. 1 Lyrics

I use to sell your pop's coke Im a OG
Keep asking bout a "63 I got 9 on me
You break it down with the streets that's a half a key
Now let me welcome you to the motherf*cking drug scene
I gives no f*cks about this bitcth how she rides through
Man I'm just kicking off this shit for my side bro
This Wisconsin bitch this my side bro
Hand my Italian beef dipped with my sides bro
Morning stepping nigga trapping with my side hoes
Preach it like the Reverend send him through the side door
Watch him closely nigga make sure that his eyes low
Shit can get slippery when you walk into a side show
You see them pits niggas sick they won't alpo
You keep f*cking up the line they gone out bro
Gucci gun Louie button by the belt bow
A real struggle nigga reach and that's a death stroke
The best smoke best dope nigga lets go
Your chest broke let go nigga death row
Shit can get monkey when you f*cking with your rivals
I lost my homie nigga answering a trap door
Lets hope all snow at the money slopes
Wisco bet a thousand on a 10 a 4
You catch me chilling with my villains at the killing show
You aint did it till you got it up in 5 modes
4 states 20 cities nigga 5 tolls
No sleep dirty nails and a prime co
In my other pocket loaded is my Roscoe
In case a nigga get to tripping at the roc show
I use to sell your pops coke I'm a og
Keep asking bout a 63 I got 9 on me
You break it down with the streets that's a half a key
Now let me welcome you to the motherf*cking drug scene