PasstorFooyah - Drafted Bt the Streets Lyrics

Fooyah
Fooyah
Mama told me dont
Momma told me dont do it

I was signed to the cocaine
Coached by the yayo
Running plays with the dope man
Having practice with that xo
Aint nobody putting up numbers like me
Bitch I can get a triple double by the end of the week
I was signed to the cocaine
Coached by the yayo
Running plays with the dope man
Having practice with that xo
Aint nobody putting up numbers like me
Bitch I can get a triple double by the end of the week

Drafted by the Street is what they say
Knew about the drugs because my mama had her ways
I know she smoke crack but she kept her kids straight
Bitch I'm kind of glad now that I know about the crack game
It all started back when I found this pipe
A homemade one the one she had to really like
I found it in the cabinet next to the pills
I didn't have a clue I thought it really was some pills
Then i seen the foil covered with some ashes
Shaking on the side of the bottle just to see what's inside it
Man a pen tube who was hanging out the side of it
The burn markings on the foil i couldn't imagine it
Now thoughts travel through my mind wondering what's the deal
I remember when she told me crack heads didnt steal
She said son I told you this just to keep it real
But don't grow up looking for this drug to deal

I was signed to the cocaine
Coached by the yayo
Running plays with the dope man
Having practice with that xo
Aint nobody putting up numbers like me
Bitch I can get a triple double by the end of the week
I was signed to the cocaine
Coached by the yayo
Running plays with the dope man
Having practice with that xo
Aint nobody putting up numbers like me
Bitch I can get a triple double by the end of the week

I just want to be a dope dealer
Dope Dealer
Dope dealer
Dope dope dope dealer
I just wanted to be a dope dealer
Dope dealer
Dope dealer
Dope dope dope dope dealer

Drafted by the streets to this everyday crime Once i got older I seen an everyday grind
Couldn't get the drugs into the hands of mine
Until I came across the dudes who sold the Knicks and the dimes
Big on the money that i seen being made
Man i knew i wanted money but in school i had to stay
Ain't no finding time for the street so I chose to delay
And still thinking about the money that I could make
I started to hanging with some weed Heads This was a thing that I seen was fun
But these dudes was making good bread
Soon I started hanging with the corner runs
These dudes gotta Dash when a client comes up running son
Some clients wanted weed
Some clients wanted beige
And all again nigga i was trying to get ahead
Resulting consequences was a jail or death bed
But still I was chose for the street life instead like

I was signed to the cocaine
Coached by the yayo
Running plays with the dope man
Having practice with that xo
Aint nobody putting up numbers like me
Bitch I can get a triple double by the end of the week
I was signed to the cocaine
Coached by the yayo
Running plays with the dope man
Having practice with that xo
Aint nobody putting up numbers like me
Bitch I can get a triple double by the end of the week