Текст песни Big Tymers - Rayoe , Juice Li

Yea yea yea

Ounces, quarters, halves, bricks
I done sold all that shit, I done sold all that shit
IPhones, mac book, android, sony
I done sold all that shit, I done sold all that shit
Doctors, junkies, preachers, strippers
I done served all of them, I done saw all that shit
Ounces, halves, quarters, bricks
I done sold all that shit, I done sold all that

And when you whip it, it lock
But you gotta whip it a lot
If you wanna get to the top
Better put your foot in the pot
I done got a fever too hot
Either gone believe it or not
She be saying I don't sleep good at night
I be praying my demons could stop
I really be having my way
I done poured a four by mistake
Baby girl know I'm on them plays
She be like bae show me the way
She give me that pussy first date
She really don't want us to wait
We copping them p's gon get weighed
And yea we want you to stay
Just saw that look on your face
Look like you shook in this place
Scammers and crooks in this place
This where the juugin take place
You self snitching on your facebook
Judge throw the book in your face
Briefcase or suitcase
Can't fuck with court case
Juice li

Ounces, quarters, halves, bricks
I done sold all that shit, I done sold all that shit
IPhones, mac book, android, sony
I done sold all that shit, I done sold all that shit
Doctors, junkies, preachers, strippers
I done served all of them, I done saw all that shit
Ounces, halves, quarters, bricks
I done sold all that shit, I done sold all that

Ha
Rayoe
Drug money got me outta thick mud
Cpn got her out the strip club
Put the work on the block show the strip love
Put my face on the card like I'm Mclovin
I can't humble myself no way
Only down to earth when I pray
Put you down to the earth when I spray
All my niggas got work for sale
I just made bail went straight to the dealer
Me and juice li bout to race to the villa
Kicks two g's and the same for the killas
Means you'll die if you face off nigga word
Throw in defer
Throw in the towel man that shit is unheard
Had to show courage get my niggas encouraged
Open up the doors let my niggas go purge
Bussing season dollars surge
Can't sleep night time toss and turn
Cold world money burn (burn)
Touch down London that's Heathrow
Keep it a hundred times ten thats the g code
Ain't talkin in the phone bout the kilo
Nigga what money? RIP Deebo (Lord)
Nigga fuck around catch a rico
Start pillow talking to the feds cuz they emo
Yea I had to get right to the c note
Yea I had to get right get legal
Weighed all odds against me I prevailed
To succeed I had to fail
Yea them mac books thats for sale
But no I do not fuck with dell no

Ounces, quarters, halves, bricks
I done sold all that shit, I done sold all that shit
IPhones, mac book, android, sony
I done sold all that shit, I done sold all that shit
Doctors, junkies, preachers, strippers
I done served all of them, I done saw all that shit
Ounces, halves, quarters, bricks
I done sold all that shit, I done sold all that