Obie Trice

Dealer
Me, I ain't no rapper Nigga, I'm a trapper Eva since nigga was invented Came out that snapper Cocaine pin my stature Bring it back, whip Kane Ackerin Oh Lord, so hard, just like a statchet Magnetics, nigga, I'm stackin' Whateva you crab, I'm matchin' I'm soap certain bout my curse Shit's comin' back to a mansion At work call a nigga athen I rap, still give a dabble There's only curtains went over certain I ain't dealin' with hustles Bring that bread back to that castle Lay it on the bed, that's what blacks do Take a picture, me and my figures Basket in my satchel You rap, I'mma come back to put you relief Put you at leave, no altitude My attitude is absolute Nigga like me comin' after you This is for my drug dealers Drug dealin', my real life drug dealers Letras de cancionesDrug dealin', my Columbian drug dealers Sarcoase to my Haitian drug dealers Hovado loco to all my Mocco drug dealers Yella to my Aerobic drug dealers All my killas in the hood who be drug dealers Makin' paper, reach the ceiling, my niggas From Letras Mania