NITESIX - DDG Lyrics

Dope dealer grad, flippin all the packs
Dope dealer grad, go secure the bag
He went from sellin pounds to movin weight
Shoe boxes to the metal safes

Hit the plug for the re up
So my momma kick her feet up
I was born to get rich
Ever since I was a kid
East van to the west
East van be the set
Fill up the blunt with the jet
Wrist drippin, all wet
I just be servin the lobs, CP3 with the piece
Take a chance, take a leap
Bust down the Philippe
Used to be servin the block, Ace Boogie with the keys
Plug called, overseas
Everybody f*ckin eats
Started off with an eighth, graduated to O's
Money movin too slow, so I started movin the snow
Started movin different, started actin ignant
Boomin with the business, then I was a witness
Homie thrown up in a prison
His brother was the victim
They told me I was next
They comin for my neck
So I got on my knees, screamin 'father please'
'Get me out the game, before I rest in peace'

Dope dealer grad, flippin all the packs
Dope dealer grad, go secure the bag
He went from sellin pounds to movin weight
Shoe boxes to the metal safes

Ima get it, Ima get it
Ima make it in a minute
I've been in trenches for days, how could I ever forget it
F*ck it, I'm livin my life
Ain't no more speeding my life
Get me a bag, flip it twice
Measure and cut it precise
I got millie's I aint made yet, all these money conversations
We done came up from the fake cheques
Hear the pain in my cadence
Tryna make dollars off stove tops
Enemies come from your own block
Funny they trip when you on top
Makin profits off my old stocks

Dope dealer grad, flippin all the packs
Dope dealer grad, go secure the bag
He went from sellin pounds to movin weight
Shoe boxes to the metal safes