Red Cafe - Drug Lord Lyrics
Cash, cash, I gets hela cashShawty don’t judge me, I might ***** you fastThen get out of doll, hop in my dollCamaro, fidel castroLook, cocaine connect, now what I known atBelieve I dropped a few birds, where you zone atBelieve I pushed hela pounds where your town atAnd bet I press the choppa right where you frown atWhat you life like? Nigga mine realThat rollie you wearing, foolery nigga, mine realI’m selling narcotic, so you know how comeI’m still ballin on niggas without an albumI ain’t out here preaching like if I’m MalcolmI’m hela dirty in these streets sell thirtShake down *****, smoke till my lungs blackOnly question I ask, ***** is my ones at***** what these hoes doing,***** who these hoes screwingPut that hard in the street, let’s get this dope movin, huh?I slam cadillac doors, whip whip city then ice that cracked offx 2Hello, hello, I’m mean, mother*****erHello, hello, I’m mean, mother*****erHello, hello, I’m mean, mother*****erI know they wanna be me, mother*****erHell we’ve killed em, rearrange a hair do,I’m mother*****ing real and that just ain’t youI’m up on the peer for killin the pro toolsAnd niggas know my religion is trueHorseshoes, curfew niggas, con so is killersBut niggas is gased up, it’s time to burp you niggasSee everyday is a weekend, we spend money on a strong packYou niggas is weaklingsCatch me on one 1,2, 5 and the week tempsGucci hoodie on look like the tall ass.. kimI’m a dread head rocking with a redheadI’m from college park where the feds top a dead cellSmoke hoogeys, back to back LLYou need clientelle just so you can rob bailUsed to trap by a school zone,Atl I had crack in my school clothesGot in tutor with my con told the roof goneCatch up, you too far back in the great...They say I’m a hoop long, missin new clothesHello, goodbye, I need some new hoesx 2Hello, hello, I’m mean, mother*****erHello, hello, I’m mean, mother*****erHello, hello, I’m mean, mother*****erI know they wanna be me, mother*****er.
