Hardo - Drug Dealer Dream lyrics

(Hook) At the store rolling up my sleeve n***a Got a gla** pot and triple beam n***a With coke that sell itself by any means n***a That’s a f**in drug dealer dream n***a Get this money, ball til you fall f** a b**h, first I gotta feed my dogs High again, now it’s time to get it off Just hopin that the feds don’t never get involved Hardo (Verse) I’m tryna eat, I need the whole plate Standing over pot until the stove break Put a brand new clip up in that old K Turn a hothead into a cold case n***a this is my life Ridin with them birdies, tryna get through the pipe But that ain’t all my earning, 50 bricks in a night Aladdin with the phonies, k** a n***a on sight Ah! Get yo money my n***a Never talkin false, come confront me my n***a 11 for a zone, I confronted my n***a And I don’t talk about it less I done it my n***a (Hook) At the store rolling up my sleeve n***a Got a gla** pot and triple beam n***a With coke that sell itself by any means n***a That’s a f**in drug dealer dream n***a Get this money, ball til you fall f** a b**h, first I gotta feed my dogs High again, now it’s time to get it off Just hopin that the feds don’t never get involved Hardo (Verse) We don’t see this sh** the same, I got my own look True religion dream stuff with them phone books Hundred something fiends, I bust my own jug 11 in that n***a could get yo dome took Off n***a, yea I’m still dealin that Soft n***a trap, life real as that n***a on the mile, pitchin speed ball You know it’s going down soon as I see yall Fowl bundles rap, that’s a perfect ring 12 for a zip – that’s a perfect lick Every day my trap like the first and fifth And if the feds rushin that’s the worst of sh** (Hook) At the store rolling up my sleeve n***a Got a gla** pot and triple beam n***a With coke that sell itself by any means n***a That’s a f**in drug dealer dream n***a Get this money, ball til you fall f** a b**h, first I gotta feed my dogs High again, now it’s time to get it off Just hopin that the feds don’t never get involved Hardo (Verse) Threw away my phone ‘cus I don’t wanna talk Any p**y play with me I bet he lay in chalk Yellow tape is there, put him on the news Wanna murk a n***a? Never give him clues Shout out to my store, shout out to my plug One time to my hood, always show me love Shout out to my haters, boy I need you n***as My dogs crossed me out, can’t believe you n***as (damn holmes) Working with them people fore they suicide That’s a phantom ghost doing suicide I got b**hes in VA, k**as in V8 Run off with that sack – yo a** MIA (fo real) (Hook) At the store rolling up my sleeve n***a Got a gla** pot and triple beam n***a With coke that sell itself by any means n***a That’s a f**in drug dealer dream n***a Get this money, ball til you fall f** a b**h, first I gotta feed my dogs High again, now it’s time to get it off Just hopin that the feds don’t never get involved Hardo