Shop Wit Me

作曲：Markies Deandre Conway

作词：Markies Deandre Conway

Shine on the beat

This **

We get something man

Sound in the urge man it's best product in town man

I'm sorry

** it man

Give me two of them

Just give me two of them

Trip

Yeah i was tripping

I ain't but i was getting money

Time of real money

High on the beat

Way up pound break it down

Sending on the street yeah

Whole pound half a pound

Got a photo cheat

Yeah ** got the juice but i ain't talking son

To d ** tops so that money

Come and get your library

Me yeah keep them tracks serving

Stress gotta keep the heat yeah

Flip a pack silly rap sipping easter pink yeah

Gas bag trash bags around rap sheets yeah

If you looking for that pack **

Come and shop with me yeah

I'm like sheets ** bust down a p

** time to eat i got the heat

Seventeen grams of three point five

** fifty five for a line

** drink lean like it's wine

Bought all the juice for a dime

Court eight fifty for a time

Yeah hey whippin' that good threat

Good threat said how he cooked that cooked that

Kurt took a lot but it shook back

Book back ** three hundred for the two strap

Two straps

Sixteen for the two three took that took that

I ** on lil daddy he ain't look back

I stay underlay yeah ** underlay

This came in let's have fun today

Flex like johnny k bust like hundred ways

Hustle ** make about hundred plays

Paid for these sundays they're running plays

Shaking these dice up she say running mate

Bad ** lining rate ain't for the funny plate

Bricks still packed up yeah we gon' cut the cake

Weigh a pound break it down sitting up the street yeah

Whole pound half a pound got it for the cheap yeah

** got the juice but i ain't talking sunday

D tops of that money

Come and get your line from me yeah

Keep some tracksserving

Stress gotta keep the heat yeah

Flip a pack silly rap sipping easter pink yeah

Gas bag trash bags around rap sheets yeah

If you looking for that pack

** come and shot with me

Yeah yeah plug come and shot with me

I got the og for the cheap

Just seven shoes on a ** fee

I sell a hundred piece every week

I sell a hundred piece in a month

I smoke a little ** like a blunt

We keep them choppers we go

Let them go over here it's money over hoes over here

We stick it to the cold eighteen wheelers

So we gotta unload

He had to tough

I had them exposed straps on me and they all exposed

I made the quarter me and from the boss

Jump on my ** school g open toes

You get regretting my little homie

** the ** who be having fun

** the ** who be at the shys

** the ** who be at the shys

I ain't gucci

But the ** ice diamonds dance like teena turner

I'm on the staff for me with a burner that **

Player so i gotta burn them that **

Player so i gotta murk that **

Player so i gotta hurt them

Weigh a pound break it down sitting on the street yeah

Whole pound half a pound got it for the cheap yeah

** got the juice but i ain't talking sunday

D top soda money come and get your line from me yeah

Keep some tracksserve stress gotta keep the heat yeah

Flip a pack silly rap sipping needs to pink yeah

Gas bag trash bags around rap sheets

If you looking for that pack

** come and shop with me yeah

I'm on the beat

I'm on the beat

I'm on the beat

I'm on the beat