Young Drug Dealer

(album: Die Bloody - 2019)

Yea yea, yea, yea, yea (You can't come at him)
Its my life
I can't change it

Nose bleeds in my sleep
The anxiety is killing me
I don't know who to look out for...
My friends or my enemies
Every conversation now have me thinkin the finna spin on me
They ain't gone try to but the anticipation is killing me
I remember driving four hours to do a robbery
I remember throwung up an hour after I shot at him
I remember bae hiding me when they tried finding me
Had some close friends rob me, shit got slimey
You can't relate to me
You ain't never kill nobody
I remember I caught bruh and he tried to stop me
I'm running too late in the car
Black car ridin
It's so nostalgic
They take the soul from the body
2017
I prayed for months straight
I lost weight
You can tell cause I ain't ate
Weight it up all buzz
We finna smoke the shake
Perked out, r
Idin around in my poker face
Ion trust nothin brethren
I put that on my son
I'm in my lil bitch apartment with eight guns
Its 8 guns but I treat it like its eight tons
Still young with the drugs, this my eighth one
I can really teach you how to set yourself apart
Ex pills in higher park
Is where I got my start
But gas bags in sacramento is how I got my start
You either out here or you not you can't play it smart
Ask anyone who know me
Hundred dollar zips
To get the prices that I get
You gotta take a trip
Half a dog mixer will get a nigga killed
I rather die in my sleep cause I over sip
A nigga left me stiff becuase I had slipped
Seven months me and bro prayed for a brick
When we finally hit that lick got sent a gift
For a young drug dealer
I'm big as it gets

Nose bleeds in my sleep
The anxiety is killing me
I don't know who to look out for...
My friends or my enemies
Every conversation now have me thinking the finna spin on me
They ain't gone try to but the anticipation is killing me
I remember driving four hours to do a robbery
I remember throwung up an hour after I shot at him
I remember bae hiding me when they tried finding me
Had some close friends rob me
Shit got slimey
You can't relate to me
You ain't never kill nobody
I remember I caught bruh and he tried to stop me
I'm running too late in the car, black car ridin
It's so nostalgic
They take the soul from the body

Whole 2018, I was fightin a case
Family tried to take me out like if I was a date
Last night I put it in they face since now I'm getting cake
Hit the road with the bros twelve hours straight
My momma told me she can see the pain in her face
I'm just high
I'm about to fall asleep off this drank
If you think I ain't real it's cause you prolly fake
Thirty grand in twenty days in four different states
Thousand grams of mid grape look like I'm sellin eights
I'm chained to the city like I'm kevin gates
We just passed out the tests to see how it tastes
A thousand eight
How much money you thought I was gonna make?

Yea, yea, yea
Can't relate to me you ain't never killed no one