Information
Album Name
Sacrifices
Artist
Part Time Cooks
Genre
랩/힙합
Release Date
2018.03.09
Release Agency
㈜인터파크
Original

Dope Dealer - Part Time Cooks
Momma Ima dope dealer
I'm trying to push this crack
through your phone speaker
I’m all around the world
trying to see this pay
Please tell her not to
worry There gon be a way
Momma Ima dope dealer
I'm trying to push this crack
through your phone speaker
I’m all around the world
trying to see this pay
Please tell her not to
worry There gon be a way
This is what you
call a rock and a hard place
Back home they’re thinking out
in Korea he swimming in money
That’s all their business really
don’t want me
to tell em the honest
Lord be my witness daily
I pray for the sun in the morning
bring all these blessings
Nami ngiyazdinga lezibusiso
lelpeni libala izifiso
mazwi enhliziyo azisho
Njo’ubona ng’phanta kanjena
ngifun’iolady liphakame grand
Nencosi mayeskholeni iphathe
into encane ephakethini
Angeke aswele lutho ngyafunga
put that on all of my dreams
Thats why ungbona sebenza
mfana ngiyagxisha ipiki emgodini
We golide wegolide mpande
yesono come to me
Need the power of the dollar
for my mama and my seed
S’why Im all the way
in Asia killing records for a fee
We gon give em Moss
and Saul until they fuck with PTC
Tell my momma Ima dope dealer
I'm trying to push this crack
through your phone speaker
I’m all around the world
trying to see this pay
Please tell her not to
worry There gon be a way
Tell my momma Ima dope dealer
I'm trying to push this crack
through your phone speaker
I’m all around the world
trying to see this pay
Please tell her not to
worry There gon be a way
Momma praying for me
night by night
To find a way to fight the fight
But who watching our nest
when she ain't alright
I got no time check and see
‘cause I been up for 17
Trying to get this
motherfucking song right
Momma praying for me
night by night
To find a way to fight the fight
But who watching our nest
when she ain't alright
I got no time check and see
‘cause I been up for 17
Trying to get this
motherfucking song right
I got some shit
going down back home
so heavy on my heart
I'm started walking funny
People shake
my hand a little loser lately
I know when I leave
they talk about me
I could use a dose from the dope
dealer all the doo doo being
dealt around me
I'll just turn the cracks into dope
I guess switch gears
hit the lab let it melt up out me
Record label wanna buck up
out ya pay somebody
spin a record for ya
Ain't no body give a fuck
about ain't nobody
really checkin for ya
That's news to me just showed
my newest ting to my truest
g he like who did these you
snapping b who do these beats
tear fell out his eye into his cheek
So u can keep
that 2 cents you gon see
S G outchyea reppin you NC
Yamazawa on the plane
while I chew this beat
Brought J Gunn and Well$
teams to these streets
Meanwhile barely had food to eat
and it it's all of the name of what
I'll get back to you when I wake up
Tell my momma Ima dope dealer
I'm trying to push this crack
through your phone speaker
I’m all around the world
trying to see this pay
Please tell her not to
worry There gon be a way
Tell my momma Ima dope dealer
I'm trying to push this crack
through your phone speaker
I’m all around the world
trying to see this pay
Please tell her not to
worry There gon be a way

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