Troy Ave - Dealership lyrics

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Troy Ave - Dealership lyrics

Man I just left the dealership, and I Just bust a mill and sh**, damn I Be that n***a for real I got d** in my bag, I'm 'bout to go deal Gotta get money 'til a n***a dead, word I gotta get money, b**h it's in my bag, word Rips in my jeans I got bands busting out the seams I got plans, they used to be dreams I got fans, they usually scream Troy Ave, what up boy? You that n***a I reply that's love and I f**s back witcha Girls just smile and wanna take a picture If she cute and got style then I might just hit her From the back, from my phone, f** it why not? All black Air Force One's, they high top I am making moves, I do it for my gwap You know what time it is without no tick tock Man I just left the dealership, and I Just bust a mill and sh**, damn I Be that n***a for real I got d** in my bag, I'm 'bout to go deal Gotta get money 'til a n***a dead, word I gotta get money, b**h it's in my bag, word This little b**h, hips crazy I might get her pregnant with a baby I might go buy my moms JC New crib for selling 80 Money ain't an issue for I'm sippin' creative juice out a BSB cup And I'm get in the goose for the winning touch I'm dragging furs and phones, they like the F is up? I got ambition n***a, and my heart is on froze So it's f** who in the way of me achieving my goals Got a kilo on my neck, hangin' front me, some' froze Thank God I ain't in jail for what I did on that stove Man I just left the dealership, and I Just bust a mill and sh**, damn I Be that n***a for real I got d** in my bag, I'm 'bout to go deal Gotta get money 'til a n***a dead, word I gotta get money, b**h it's in my bag, word Just left the dealership, and I Just bust a mill and sh**, damn I Be that n***a for real I got d** in my bag, I'm 'bout to go deal Gotta get money 'til a n***a dead, word I gotta get money, b**h it's in my bag, word