TruthCity - I Don't Wanna Sell Weed No More lyrics

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TruthCity - I Don't Wanna Sell Weed No More lyrics

(Verse 1) Couple quarters in dimes stashed in my coat Just gettin' by trynna come up off of this O Out every night cus I ain't trynna go broke Just hopin' that tonight I make it home Writin' rhymes just trynna find some hope Holdin' on to every dime just trynna make the most Grindin' is the only thing I know I'm out gettin' mine (Pre Hook) Trynna follow my dreams, either I starve or I grind That's by any means, with God on my side If I make it, we'll see, for now there's one thing I know And its that I don't wanna, I don't wanna (Hook) I don't wanna sell weed no more.... (Bridge) Fast money, good s** Cold drinks, no regrets Go, go crazy, have fun Live fast, die young (Hook)

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