Peter Sun - Organic Veggies lyrics

I came in with the hold up Gimmie what you got This that I shook up the soda So you know I'm finna pop Left the hoes up in the Rover The getaway was planned I came in for a quarter pound Set the lick up for a gram, God damn Live from the city where n***as k**in' And if you start to get it out here you can make a k**in' Hearses hall the bodies, n***as forgot how to mourn We just pour a lil liquor then back on it Hydroponics that come out of pens Sippin on alotta gin This turn up sh** is effortless Sell it by the brick, cause this fast money is better than Working 9 to 5 or paying money to the government If this ain hell , then I don't wanna see Pull up to heaven with a blunt of stuff, n***as thought Might make my eyes look like a alpha wolf n***a (woof wooof) a lil bark before the bite b**h the warning is done Jersey on the warm-up is done Moms made me a hell of a child My brother made me a hustler Sister gave me some style My pops put me on this pimpin, prolly with yo b**h now And tell them child motherf**ers sit they a** back down And you might learn something How you selling packs on packs but you never earn nothing Talking bout you dabbed the f** out but you never burn nothing Frontin motherf**ers, no spine, can't withstand sh** Always want someone to lean on like kickstands, God Damn Ugh, My Lord You talk that sh** around them But don't bring it around me cause that still make noise Just know you ain my n***a Back in the day n***as used to be boys Now watch the friends turn to foes The enemies unfold all as the money go Ugh ( I hope I find my way into heaven) x3