Dope Dealer versuri

Dope Dealer lyrics by Bleed The Wicked Menace

Intro
A Drug Enforcement Administration says they have seized more than 400,000 fentanyl pills in Arizona just this week
Eleven people in the valley have died from a new variant of fentanyl, that’s according to the Drug Enforcement Administration
The DEA now sounding the alarm over this new version of synthetic opioid

Chorus
Hollow tip, body drip drip, put you in the grave
One dope dealer wit’ the diamonds on his chain
Have a zip, 30 clip, he gon’ make himself a name
Ain’t no playin’, he ain’t sleepin’, only money what he crave

Verse
Pack in the boat, tryna take a lil’ break for his back to the stove
Backpack in the O’s, back trappin’ the blow
Keep a pistol on the low, for the fiends tryna snatch in the foes
Tryna get him in the back, he gon’ hit you wit’ the gat
Might laugh when he blast on you hoes
Get it no mask, he ain’t trippin’ of the past
There’s a cash on the floor, got his pockets a swole, just stack in the dough
Now he’s back to the streets, pockets full of money, so you know he got a seat, got a bag of the blues
Pills got ‘em sick, got ‘em ill like a flu
Put your pills to the addicts, so they fuck wit’ the new, but it’s the life that they choose
Pull up the case, spray empty the AK, they know my payday, end up on the news
Should’ve thought about your life before the drugs that you abused

Chorus
Hollow tip, body drip drip, put you in the grave
One dope dealer wit’ the diamonds on his chain
Have a zip, 30 clip, he gon’ make himself a name
Ain’t no playin’, he ain’t sleepin’, only money what he crave