Tired of Sellin Yola

I'm tired of selling yola

We up and they coping

Turning my money ova

Try'na flip a profit

One day amma quit and amma

Go legit

I'm tired of selling yola

We up and they coping

Turning my money ova

Try'na flip a profit

One day amma quit and amma

Go legit

He got the block on lock

But he can't stop he was bit by the hustling bug

Ever since he sold his first rock or should I say dove

His shorty blunt shorty mellowed out and gave him a jr

He stayed loyal neva crooked like a wimple liner

So his plugged kept frontin he work on consignment

He didn't flam coons he kept it low key, stayed under the radar

And stacked his money

But I wish I could say that about his plug attention whore

Spent 30 thou out in the strip club

A sucka for bitches, buying hoes cars for christmas

Ugh love triangles now he got some killers on his ankles

They put some bread on this head somebody want him dead

He losing sleep try'na find out who is it

So he can reverse the hit, but he comin up with nothin

No clues, caz he fuckin with 3 or 4 different crews

Not only that but the feds on his back

Caz one of his boys in there tellin cause he got popped with a brick

A brick, a unit, a birdy, a kick, on suicide watch he in there sick

Cryin like a bitch, a lame, askin himself why he in this game

Now everybody ain't built for this shit betta get in and get out

And do what? Go legit

I'm tired of selling yola

We up and they coping

Turning my money ova

Try'na flip a profit

One day amma quit and amma

Go legit

I'm tired of selling yola

We up and they coping

Turning my money ova

Try'na flip a profit

One day amma quit and amma

Go legit

Back to the first paragraph the beginning

The loyal nigga I was talkin about earlier out there winning

Stacked enough to branch out on his own

To cut out the liaison, liaison? yea the middle man

That little loyal nigga worth bout 300 thousand grand

Bought a cannabis club and pawn shop, what else

A green burrito and a carls junior

What happened to the dude with the sack, the plug

He's no longer they murdered him outside the club

The thought, the function I ain't surprised at these events

Is where most people be losing they lives

The scammers be scamming, plotting and planning

Stand outside a the party, infiltrating and phone pimping

Phone pimping? Yea droppin dimes and tellin the perpetrators

What kinda of cars the victims be driving

Wow, that kinda heavy, what kind a vehicle he was in? a Chevy

When did the ambulance come? Asap

But by time they got there his brains be sitting in his lap

Dang that ain't cool, he must a had him leakin his poo

I know huh, that's what I was thinkin

I wonder where his niggas was at when he was leavin

Catin, talking to some broads

Bullshitin, try'na get them draws

That's why you suppose to get in the game, get out real quick

Invest ya money get a business and go legit

I'm tired of selling yola

We up and they coping

Turning my money ova

Try'na flip a profit

One day amma quit and amma

Go legit

I'm tired of selling yola

We up and they coping

Turning my money ova

Try'na flip a profit

One day amma quit and amma

Go legit