[00:11.431][Sen City:]
[00:12.947]Sunny days, bitch, I'm in the trap real low
[00:18.439]They wanna know, you sell Cocaine
[00:24.924]All the hoes be callin my name, everybody wants fame
[00:30.938]Now tell me, nigga, will you sell Cocaine
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[00:38.874][Jim Jones:]
[00:39.387]I fixed my viser, blockin out the sun
[00:42.884]I double park, until the block is done
[00:45.874]Sittin low, you here them hoes yappin
[00:48.885]If you listen closer, you here them foes clappin
[00:52.130]Pop shit, like Zip did
[00:55.625]Cop bricks, like Rich did
[00:58.884]Sold Coke, and got fly with it
[01:01.389]Won 60 at the dice, and bought a ride with it
[01:05.138]Reffrance raw, we was sellin raw
[01:08.141]Tree bought the game, and I was left up north
[01:11.887]I listened close to what the streets was teachin
[01:15.130]They made more doe than what my teacher teachin
[01:17.632]The only traide was to traide the snow
[01:20.884]Talkin to the dealer, traidin off my porch
[01:24.379]This game is insane, a crazy sport
[01:27.123]You be thinkin of mistakes, on the way to court
[01:28.632]
[01:29.378][Sen City:]
[01:29.892]Sunny days, bitch, I'm in the trap real low
[01:35.380]They wanna know, you sell Cocaine
[01:41.633]All the hoes be callin my name, everybody wants fame
[01:47.644]Now tell me, nigga, will you sell Cocaine
[01:49.140]
[01:54.632][Jim Jones:]
[01:55.388]Sunup, loyalty to sunup
[01:59.394]When it come to Killa, boy, and Santana
[02:02.381]I could tell you about the joy and the blunders
[02:05.396]Surv up white mix, and callin it Piranha
[02:08.640]They make cowboys out of Cocaine, hundred thou toys, out the dope game
[02:15.390]Bout 5 ticks rite by the
[02:17.378]Propain
[02:18.639]Make it disarmed, than harder, nigga, know James
[02:22.124]Getting block money, put you in a different place
[02:24.390]Told a chick I love her, tell her get lost, you should've seen her face
[02:28.134]Should've saw mine, you thinkin bout love, crazy lady, and I'm thinkin bout Carbine
[02:34.627]No Shamone line, shit, if not, grab my gun
[02:37.634]Fingers so sticky, feel like I could wall climb
[02:40.882]Hold me up with fish scale didgets, I met the guy, rite out doing trailer visits
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[02:45.875][Sen City:]
[02:46.632]Sunny days, bitch, I'm in the trap real low
[02:52.383]They wanna know, you sell Cocaine
[02:58.625]All the hoes be callin my name, everybody wants fame
[03:04.623]Now tell me, nigga, will you sell Cocaine