Cassidy - Narcotic For Sale Lyrics


Cassidy Lyrics

Narcotic For Sale Lyrics
I put in work in the street, I put in work in the street
I've got that cush, got that sour and that purp for cheap
Narcotic for sale, narcotic for sale
Is what we tell the dudes movin' narcotic to Yale

I put in work in the street, I put in work in the street
I've got that boy and that girl you could purchase for cheap
Narcotic for sale, narcotic for sale
I'm the hustla, you want it then I got it for sale

Listen, my trap game and my gat game is phenomenal
I still got that Phil Donahue and that Madonna too
I done did a crime or too, been to prison a time or too
Listen, if it's drama I'm a show you what the lama do
I spit, cook crack and I'll put that on my mama too
You remind me of a comicker comic view
You's a f*ckin' comedian, put a slug in your skull
Spray blood on the wall like I'm f*ckin' graffittyin'
You need red cross cause you did suck off
I pop your damn led off and knock your damn head off
I've got 2 whores in the 2 door with the head off
Chill homie. You mad cause my wheels chromie?
And I got enough on me to cop another will homie
I'm a winner, you ain't even eat dinner, you still hungry
I got real homies and homies that's real phony
So f*ck how niggas feel, I'm keepin' my steel on it

I put in work in the street, I put in work in the street
I've got that cush, got that sour and that purp for cheap
Narcotic for sale, narcotic for sale
Is what we tell the dudes movin' narcotic to Yale

I put in work in the street, I put in work in the street
I've got that boy and that girl you could purchase for cheap
Narcotic for sale, narcotic for sale
I'm the hustla, you want it then I got it for sale

Look, yea I'm the truth boy, white lie
I stay around goons, why try tilt hey got by
T2 fly by, we gon stay on drive by
Peach cobbler colored jet cause I make the pods fly
Could smell that sour dolly when my niggas drive by
Use to move the nigga bags hand in hand, high five
Chubby, the shorty rounds will make your head rock
Red daughter shot a nigga body down, head shot
Mad poppin', gunnin' boy. See you niggas runnin' boy
Put the work in the streets. How the f*ck is we unemployed?
Boss used to know me nigga. Bringin' cash home, get my blast on
With the mask on like a goalie nigga
Poppin' with a style you can't steal, you niggas ain't real
Mean nigga, lookin' at the key nigga, Hank I'll
Paint your whole house red, I deserve a paint deal
Freddy Kruger f*cki 'em niggas dreams, I'm what you can't kill

I put in work in the street, I put in work in the street
I've got that cush, got that sour and that purp for cheap
Narcotic for sale, narcotic for sale
Is what we tell the dudes movin' narcotic to Yale

I put in work in the street, I put in work in the street
I've got that boy and that girl you could purchase for cheap
Narcotic for sale, narcotic for sale
I'm the hustla, you want it then I got it for sale
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