Drug Dealer Lyrics by Blade Brown
I love you like a drug dealer
Mama you’re my gold, make me wanna re-up
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I love you like a drug dealer
Mama you’re my gold, make me wanna re-up
Let’s talk facts though
Hand on heart, have you ever let a strap go?
I’m really in the streets, like I ain’t hiding n#gg#
Probably counting money while I’m driving n#gg#
I remember I was on the strip till I had no energy
Imagine if I had no enemies
Latest whips, crazy chicks
Fam we’re pushing work out like it’s ’86
There was so much B in the room
I didn’t even wanna be in the room
Made like 6 figures by the corner store
I made another quarter milli’ in the corridor