Luyện nghe bài hát Dope Jobs Homeless

Shitted on, ran it (I did it all)

I sold dope, watch fiends crave for
'em watching me put the stash in my sock (Hey! Yo! Yo!)
Walkie-talk to niggas from the corner the Feds 'bout to enter
Pumped up some of the winter
Kerosene heaters by feet, takin tops off so a nigga can eat lunchmeat
Four days no Z's, the first to the third
End of the month to excited to get sleep, I up 2's
Aggravated by picky motherfuckers who know which rock to choose (Picky man)
Took outta town trips, two in a son of a bitch
NARCs run in talking (who dis?)
I know about dope, my man Lou to the coke
Pumping over there off of
Any nigga who don't know this
I hit ya with the Iron quote "That's Ludicrous"
in the tub, pissing in the tub, Hepititis B inflicted in a thug
I know about that shit there
Hey yo, I know that shit right there

Hey yo, Dope, Jobs, Homeless, I did it all
Y'all niggas tell me shit
Dope, Jobs, Homeless, did it all
Who the fuck to tell me shit?
Dope, Jobs, Homeless...

I had jobs black
Boss man at the top of his lungs about a fuckin Fat Burger!
We damn near fired, restaurant manager who can't shit
Stressed out retired, I'm about blacks
You work all for Boo, and one day your man Boo just collapse
Bricks, houses,
A bitch who drops her drawls for a nigger who can really
Five twenty five can make your leak and on top of that shit
You get a check week
You work a week in the hole, with thirty on pay roll
You work they want you to
opportunity? Nigga right, suburban community check stubs always hella tight
My shit looking this
I got a bitch a baby and I need a to piss
Pissed off at check time 'cause I was
when obie trice start cockin' back his shit (fuck this)

Dope, Jobs, Homeless, did it all
Y'all can't tell me shit
Dope, Jobs, Homeless, did it all
Who the fuck gonna me shit

I been homeless, no place to sleep
Moms wanna hear it no place to eat
Pass out on my mans just for a week
Till he get fed up and kick a nigga to the street (Get the fuck here, dogg!)
Black out from cold, my toes
Snow over my boots, my Tims froze
Face turnin blue, ridin by with the little children
on the pointin at you (mommy look at that man)
Fucked over folks, and don't wanna see ya
Baby momma new nigga with a Visa
in cars, abandoned shit
While the rats eat the you be prayin and shit (Please, Lord, please!)
to pneumonia
Wishin for heat, damn if only I came up in California
Plottin on a (?), like stickin your
Damn, you know he got at least a grand in his
lookin old, despite the fact your only 20 years old
Stuck in the
Snot profusely
Taking the alley route so my ex-cutie wouldn't me

Dope, Jobs, Homeless, did it all
Who the fuck to tell me shit
Dope, Jobs, Homeless, I did it all
Y'all can't tell me shit
Hey yo, Dope, Jobs, Homeless, I did it all
Who the gonna tell me shit?
Dope, Jobs, Homeless, did it all
Motherfucker, I did it all

Yeah! Shit is out there, yeah

Nap Entertainment,

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