Selling or Buying Lyrics

The fuck is you trying my nigga you selling or buying my nigga

Ain't causing no problems just know that I'm strapped with that iron my nigga

And I'm trying to ball like fourth five in his prime my nigga

And I know you gotta get yours but I gotta get mine my nigga

The fuck is you trying my nigga you selling or buying my nigga

Ain't causing no problems just know that I'm strapped with that iron my nigga

And I'm trying to ball like fourth five in his prime my nigga

And I know you gotta get yours but I gotta get mine my nigga

When niggas was telling and shit

Doggy was buying and selling the shit you bitch

I went to work in the trap

You went to work on some federal shit ya snitch

Told that hoe fuck with a winner

You know it don't get no better than this you slipped

Let them niggas think I'm pussy if that's what they think

Don't tell them I'm with the shits

Get on a perc and I'm floating away

I'll get a half if it's going for eight

He trying to eat so I sold him a plate

She wanted to be with me told her to wait

I can't relate to police or anyone hating on me you know how I rock

I'm not gone tell them to stop

I just pull up on their block and set up my shop

I put the money ahead of the problems

Chopping the heads I'm selling the ganja

Step in with Nikes I never had Prada

They started hating I had to go harder

Baby shark

Play in that water told that bitch please

I beg ya pardon you looking light

Oh yeah you starving prices was high I got to be honest

The fuck is you trying my nigga you selling or buying my nigga

Ain't causing no problems just know that I'm strapped with that iron my nigga

And I'm trying to ball like fourth five in his prime my nigga

And I know you gotta get yours but I gotta get mine my nigga

And you can get a quarter bag for like sixty four

I hit my plug then hit the block now watch me hit that hoe

She say she love me long time

Unconditional

You want a quarter zip I charge no more than fifty strokes

I bought a Nike headband because bitch I'm finna ball

You hatin on me you mad well bitch I'm finna piss you off

Remember high school on the corner caught that pistol charge

I'll send you something through the mail it's not a Christmas card

And please don't call me Robert

Just call me big dog rob

St Bernard on the block slinging the jar

A young nigga came from nothing now I'm super starred up

pulling different cars up and I'm making large bucks

Yea that's that dog shit I been telling y'all bout

Dog shit raw shit

Sauce

Told y'all niggas

The fuck is you trying my nigga you selling or buying my nigga

Ain't causing no problems just know that I'm strapped with that iron my nigga

And I'm trying to ball like fourth five in his prime my nigga

And I know you gotta get yours but I gotta get mine my nigga