Текст песни Resale - Jaye Dolla
Jumped
up
out
the
porch,
mama
couldn't
tell
me
shit
Hit
my
first
lick,
found
a
fuckin'
brick,
ain't
been
back
since
I'm
juugin'
turkey,
bags
of
gas,
you
probably
smoking
fent
Fuck
around,
get
your
trap
kicked
Jumped
up
out
the
porch,
mama
couldn't
tell
me
shit
Hit
my
first
lick,
found
a
fuckin'
brick,
ain't
been
back
since
I'm
juugin'
turkey,
bags
of
gas,
you
probably
smoking
fent
Fuck
around,
get
your
trap
kicked
How
the
hell
you
gangsta,
but
you
wearing
a
skirt
I
deserve
a
gold
medal
the
way
I
put
it
on
the
work
Independent
like
Dolph,
pimp
a
hoe
like
finesse
Headshot,
fuck
a
Vest,
eat
a
xan
for
the
stress
Pop
up
like
a
quiz,
nigga
better
get
ready
for
this
test
Heard
some
rappers
tryna
black
ball
me,
man,
fuck
them
niggas,
I'm
blessed
You
pulled
up
to
the
show,
I
know
you
saw
me
in
the
back
My
bitch
had
a
tec
in
her
purse,
cock
it
back
and
get
to
work
You
gotta
pay
me
for
a
verse,
hell
Naw
it
ain't
free
Cause
when
I
reached
out,
you
niggas
went
ahead
and
tried
to
charge
me
a
fee
Me
and
Cuz
in
the
stu,
applying
pressure
to
these
beats
I'ma
hitting
your
bitch
from
the
back
in
the
suite
Butt
Naked
With
her
hands
on
her
knees
Okay
Jumped
up
out
the
porch,
mama
couldn't
tell
me
shit
Hit
my
first
lick,
found
a
fuckin'
brick,
ain't
been
back
since
I'm
juugin'
turkey,
bags
of
gas,
you
probably
smoking
fent
Fuck
around,
get
your
trap
kicked
Jumped
up
out
the
porch,
mama
couldn't
tell
me
shit
Hit
my
first
lick,
found
a
fuckin'
brick,
ain't
been
back
since
I'm
juugin'
turkey,
bags
of
gas,
you
probably
smoking
fent
Fuck
around,
get
your
trap
kicked

1 Holy Ghost
2 Creflo Dolla (Walk Down)
3 Haiku (feat. 380DaToole)
4 Dark Web
5 Resale
6 The Sermon (Interlude)
7 Barbeque
8 RAW Papers
9 Dushane
10 Power
11 Canaan
12 Revelation 3:3
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