SOLD AGAIN (feat. Kai Ken & Bomber)

Mama said if I ever sold dope again she was calling the cops She'd rather me locked up than selling bud to the opps To the opps yuh Selling dope ain't for everybody I done lived that life like I was in jeopardy Made a lot of money and I spent it quick No tax brackets I was living in sin Owned a 9 millimeter pulled it on my enemy Sold so many grams that's how some remember me But it's all behind me I live clean now it's all history I ain't selling no more trees I ain't messing with the bird and the bees Just me and my queen My animals my kids so you know what I mean But on the low I'm still a marijuana fiend Puffing on the green Puffing on the green And you know what I mean And you know what I mean Mama said if I ever sold dope again she was calling the cops She'd rather me locked up than selling bud to the opps To the opps yuh Kai about to meet the true villains I smoke out my brothers then we grilling Palm Pact that's how we big chillin If you shave your head then I'm gonna call you krillin Puff puff pass and we cop the strongest grass Stayed under the radar and never been put on my ass These rappers ain't writing their own lines No they busy snorting them No they busy snorting them But we gotta get to the money Get to the honeys Like a playboy bunny They be hating on the young boy Kai And I'm getting so high That I think my brain fried And I'm chilling with the B.O.M.B. and the Euphemistic I gotta get that money like a golden ticket Aye catch me up in the factory With Charlie and the chocolate Mama said if I ever sold dope again she was calling the cops She'd rather me locked up than selling bud to the opps To the opps yuh I'm the dope man dope man And I sell coke man Sell blow man you don't understand My bitch she look like Lindsey Lohan They always gassing me why you so cold man I move the pack and it never move slow man Got so much white I'm like a fucking snowman When I pull up I use a fucking trojan Eating salt and vinegar it taste like toe jam I don't look at the price when I fill up the tank You know when I pull up I pull up with dank You know that I gotta go hit the fucking bank Pull out all the money that I've ever made Bet it on the Bucs Bet they gon lose Then I'm gon be stuck Man what I do This the life I choose Mama said if I ever sold dope again she was calling the cops She'd rather me locked up than selling bud to the opps To the opps yuh Mama said if I ever sold dope again she was calling the cops She'd rather me locked up than selling bud to the opps To the opps yuh