Dylan Ross - Twenty Dollar Rock lyrics

[Hook] Selling dimes, Selling nickels to the junkies on my track Get my, Get my dick s**ed with the club slugging crack Selling dimes, Selling nickels to the junkies on my track Selling dates, Selling seals, selling twenty dolar rocks [x2] [Verse 1: Dylan Ross] My bout to salas pick up what I need Roll back to Fogtown I'm the distribution service As I get angrier I kick ruder verses and it's evident to me you're not a G if metal make ya nervous And if that does my squad will All I know is get angry Pop pills Pop trunk and get real I keep it swanging like a fifth wheel I'm moving work you wanna job I'm on my management like Big Keel I keep it trill and only f** with big face bills Only thing up in me demonic tendencies and you wanna see me get it so ill Clean up the steel right before I k** Step into the dungeon and I bet you onion is all that you smell Hell compared to me you all defenseless You wanna keep me out your area you better build some taller fences I built this pipeline in all directions I'm stacking so many chips you could mistake it for a paw collection [Hook] [Verse 2: Dylan Ross] Once again it me, Big D nowison It's the k**er for Cuyahoga and I'm landing on yo dome Breaking in yo home Rubbery keeps me strong Smoked out, Lokked out k**as in the steamer all day long Wanna test my pimping cultivate you sip the joan Clutching on my chrome when I'm burning a mystic zone Coming hard with Pizza Click you know I'm not alone Pants sagging when I'm zagging harder than a bone The evil sh** I'm grown on the central coast I roam Already got yo casket filled before I touch you with this tone You wanna do some business hit me on the burner phone If not I'm leaving pieces of you scattered across the lawn My extension is long and my arm and hammer strong I'm rolling fat stacked junts till the break of dawn You wanna pose a threat and test my nuts you guessed me wrong I'm flipping crucifixes over just to make it known So what's up joan [Hook]