Stoney Tha Dealer - White Riviera lyrics

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Stoney Tha Dealer - White Riviera lyrics

[Hook : Stoney] Here's a lil story about a Eastside n***a Fly motherf**er, everbody call it dealer Came up on a plane from his Westside partner Every time he bang it loud for a pack he say I got you [Verse 1 : Stoney] Two n***as, one white Riviera That n***a used to think he put the pedal to the metal Back then I used to get the pound for the fino [?] Trap talk from the real dealer packer Says the lil n***a used to hop the dought up in my hand finger Born from a Taaka Vodka [?] liquor Used to chip me up my money 'till I learn to count it quick Hard times cut me up on my sh** now I'm seein' clearest Started rappin' cause I'm tired of [?] the lyrics You never choped, you never f**ed, you never bust a mission You never copped, you never [?] you never bust presciptions You're not a blood, you're not a crip, you'se a f**ing gimmick And that b**h you clamed you f** said you never hit it [Hook : Stoney] Here's a lil story about a Eastside n***a Fly motherf**er, everbody call it dealer Came up on a plane from his Westside partner Every time he bang it loud for a pack he say I got you [Bridge : Stoney] Now the line around the corner but the shop closed I gotta run n***a shop closed (I went to meet the plug) Now the line around the corner but the shop closed I went to meet the plug (Dealer) [Verse 2 : Stoney] Got that, double bag First sale of the pack before a thirty sack My n***a bleed he [?] I told brother like to double keep the wood crackin' Servin' out the window like the burger stand Bad b**hes and the homies get the ground for ten Growin' up all I wanted was a bank roll I got a line around the corner now I can't close (Dealer) [Hook : Stoney] Here's a lil story about a Eastside n***a Fly motherf**er, everbody call it dealer Came up on a plane from his Westside partner Every time he bang it loud for a pack he say I got you Two n***as, one white Riviera !

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