Drug Dealers Anonymous

Album: Single release only (2016)
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  • Valentino summers and wave runners
    Chains on my niggas like slave runners
    Drug dealers anonymous
    How many Madonnas can that Mazda fit?
    My brick talk is more than obvious, it's ominous
    Garages, the Phantom, Ghouls, Ghosts and Goblins
    Blonde mohawk the collection I'm Dennis Rodman
    The money count is the only moment of silence
    'Cause hush money balances all this drugs and violence
    Hat trick under my mattress
    Date I stop still has an asterisk after it
    After all I can make a call
    I can baptize a brick
    As I wash away my sins like a Catholic
    Who the fuck ain't mastered this
    America's nightmare's in Flint
    Children of a lesser God when your melanin's got a tint
    And I can't even mention what I sent or what I spent
    'Cause my name in 18 wheelers is evidence
    I put my boos in those cruise collections
    Life's a bitch
    A to Z on her shoe collection, take your pick
    Paid in full like '86, Gs on my body
    The new Gucci has less monograms, God's got him
    Let he without sin cast the first stone
    So I built that all glass quad level first home
    Shatter all of your misconceptions
    Hold all of them missing weapons
    You thought I would miss my blessing
    The ultimate misdirection ya

    Your husband was drug dealer
    For 14 years he sold crack cocaine

    Federico Fellini in the flesh
    Sergio Tacchini inside his mesh
    Bitch I been brackin' since the '80s
    Google me baby, you crazy
    '89 in London pull the Benz up
    Type it in, Google's your friend bruh
    14-year drug dealer and still counting
    Who deserves the medal of freedom is my accountant
    He been hula hooping through loop holes, working 'round shit
    IRS should've had the townhouses surrounded
    Thanks to the lawyers
    I marbled the foyer
    I tore the floor up
    Yeah, that's for Koi fish
    We been dining on oysters
    I walk through the garage it's like multiple choices
    I told 'em pull the Royce up
    I'm getting ghost, I'm hearing noises
    I think it's the boys, but I been banking at Deutsche
    We got storefronts, we got employee stubs
    We been opening studios and 40/40s up
    The paper trail is gorgeous
    Cases we buries 'em
    Before Reasonable Doubt dropped, the jury hung
    Bling bling
    Every time I come around your city bling bling
    My tenure took me through Virginia
    Ask Teddy Riley 'bout me
    Ask the Federalis 'bout me
    Tried to build a cell around me
    Snatched my nigga Emory up
    Tried to get him to tell about me
    He told 12, "Gimme 12"
    He told them to go to Hell about me
    Drug dealers anonymous
    Y'all think Uber's the future, our cars been autonomous
    Mules move the drums, take 'em to different spots
    We just call the shots by simply moving our thumbs
    I'm a course of miracles with this shit
    Nothing real can be threatened, nothing unreal exists
    Therein lies the piece of God
    I always knew I was a prophet, but I couldn't find a decent job
    Life made me ambidextrous
    Countin' with my right, whipping' white with my left wrist
    Daaaaaaaamn Daniel
    FBI keep bringing them all white vans through Writer/s: Shawn Carter, Terrence Thornton
    Publisher: Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Ultra Tunes, Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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