Folkz - Dope lyrics

[Verse 1: Folkz] Your boy sell dope, your boy sell dope All I do is talk money all you do is tell jokes I can sell sand to the beach I'm a hustler Riding with a 10-15 in the muffler Bamma that's years, if I get jammed up And I'm a take the charge cause a man man up And the only thing worse than a rat is a dog Who will rat on his dogs That's a fact that's a law 10 shells for the moss with the sawed off pump Cause when I get to shooting get them all off jump That's your mama and your daddy and your sister and your brother And your uncles and your cousins when you f**ing with my numbers You done spent four summers in the goddamn house I ain't trying to hear sh** about a goddamn drought You on your goddamn couch you should get get get it Bamma's cool with being broke and I can't get with it/ [Hook: Folkz] Slumdogg I'm the man in my town I can show you how to get it with the tan and the brown All you do is get your scales and your pots and your pans And your blocks and your grams I can show you how to jam All my friends sell dope My sister sells dope My brother sells dope And my dad sells dope All my dogs sell dope Them boys sell dope My friends sell dope Being broke no joke [Verse 2: Folkz] The boy sell dope, the boy sell dope They holler for a front I holler “hell no” 17 years old and he's talking about a hand out Go and find a corner in your city then you jam out All damn day till your hair turn grey If a Bamma want to eat then a Bamma serve yay And if that boy serve yay, then the boy stay strapped On the block giving T's out tell them take that My brother sold dope till he got locked up My cousin sold dope till he got shot up Chef Slumdogg see me cooking with the pies And you know a dope boy when you look them in the eyes I sold my soul to the devil for a small price I walked through motherf**ing hell screaming thug life I serve it when it's yellow but it come white And I'm buy the whole thing if the plug right [Hook]