Lyrics Sold, Not Told (feat. Pet Zebra & Andrei Lgnd) - Jkj
Ayyyy
Yea
ew
jewelry
Its
like
that
Sumn
slight
Yea
Ayy
Ayyy
Zebra
JKJ
in
this
bitch
wit
me
Put
a
half
on
the
stove
Whip
it
till
it
turn
whole
I
can
tell
you
bout
these
hoes
Hit
her
once
now
its
old
Hell
yeah
the
game
cold
To
be
sold,
Not
Told
Hell
yeah
the
game
cold
To
be
sold
not
told
Put
a
half
on
the
stove
Whip
it
till
it
turn
whole
I
can
tell
you
bout
these
hoes
Hit
her
once
now
its
old
Hell
yeah
the
game
cold
To
be
sold,
Not
Told
Hell
yeah
the
game
cold
To
be
sold
not
told
All
the
shit
I
seen
you
wouldn't
get
it
I
been
workin,
really
in
the
kitchen
Makin
mills
and
Im
breakin
dishes
I
can't
say
it
if
I
never
did
it
I
can't
wait
until
Christmas
A
lotta
money
on
my
wish
list
He
did
that
over
a
eighthy
What
would
he
do
for
a
quick
zip
Big
Bank
Zebra,
hoes
spot
me
like
a
Cheetah
I
blow
Franklins
like
Aretha
She
gon'
suck
me
like
a
leecher
I
been
ballin
nigga
I
look
up
you
in
the
bleachers
On
the
court
Im
like
the
coach
I
get
fly
and
smoke
some
dope
Make
a
wish
Im
like
a
shooting
star
Rollin
crash
the
car,
Off
a
bar
If
I
take
a
loss,
I
turn
to
a
dawg
What
you
mean,
we
some
savages
Sip
Moet
not
no
activis
Im
rollin
up
a
eighthy
in
a
wood
and
I
don't
pass
the
bitch
Put
a
half
on
the
stove
Whip
it
till
it
turn
whole
I
can
tell
you
bout
these
hoes
Hit
her
once
now
its
old
Hell
yeah
the
game
cold
To
be
sold,
Not
Told
Hell
yeah
the
game
cold
To
be
sold
not
told
Put
a
half
on
the
stove
Whip
it
till
it
turn
whole
I
can
tell
you
bout
these
hoes
Hit
her
once
now
its
old
Hell
yeah
the
game
cold
To
be
sold,
Not
Told
Hell
yeah
the
game
cold
To
be
sold
not
told
Listen
soak
up
all
this
game
If
you
wanna
make
change
Switch
ya
circle
gotta
change
Every
day
one
not
ya
main
Music
pumpin
thru
the
veins
And
Shit
get
strange
for
the
change
DANG!
Lighten
up
Charlamagne
Catch
me
fuckin
on
ya
dame,
dash
I'm
workin
3 for
the
cash
Jimmy
wit
me
gotta
blast
He
down
to
blast,
throw
on
the
mask
Bro
gon
ride
wit
me
wit
no
questions
asked
See
I'm
the
prodigy
ain't
wan
acknowledge
me
Learn
from
my
past
cuz
I
know
where
I'm
bouta
be
Get
off
my
dick
unless
you
plan
on
mouthing
me
I'm
from
the
Port
it's
a
jungle
surrounding
me
Tigers
and
zebras
you
catch
the
analogy
You
really
love
me
shut
up
and
be
proud
of
me
You
really
love
me
show
love
and
quit
doubting
me
Don't
really
love
me
I
been
knew
it
I
can
see
Im
giving
em
prophecies
Put
a
half
on
the
stove
Whip
it
till
it
turn
whole
I
can
tell
you
bout
these
hoes
Hit
her
once
now
its
old
Hell
yeah
the
game
cold
To
be
sold,
Not
Told
Hell
yeah
the
game
cold
To
be
sold
not
told
Put
a
half
on
the
stove
Whip
it
till
it
turn
whole
I
can
tell
you
bout
these
hoes
Hit
her
once
now
its
old
Hell
yeah
the
game
cold
To
be
sold,
Not
Told
Hell
yeah
the
game
cold
To
be
sold
not
told
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