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Life of a dealer
Killah 10304

Restaurant's on a stake-out so order the to take out
Chaos outside of Steak House
Maintain the power, I feel the deal's sour
Nigga missed a wedding, late a fucking half
And his man who bought land Tony Starks
While he was contracting bricklaying in city parks
a loan shark, bitches raise a grand to a finger
In the garment district, got it sewn like
Cause all that talk blasphemy this kid me
For the heist, in a Burlington factory
Fuck it, he turned state's on my nigga this co-pilot
Who used to drop like of blow
On this remote area we Dead Man's Island
Two hundred miles South Thailand
Right off the docks, I got luxurious made yachts
Burial plots, for my niggas hit fatal shots
no need for us to spray up the scene
I use less men, powerful shit for my team
Like my man Muhammad Afghanistan, grew up in Iran
The runs a neighborhood newsstand
A wild Eastern, bomb specialist
Initiated, at to be a terrorist
He set bombs in bottles of
And when popped the cork, niggas lost half they brains
this ex-worker, tried to smuggle a half a key
In his leg, even underwent surgery
They say his pirate gave him away
As the feds him, coming through U.S. Customs
Now look whose on the witness stand singing, a well known
A smash hit from Sammy
Here's the plan minimum for the hit, two grand
Half time at the blasting niggas out the stands
The sharp-shooters hit the prosecutor, are sent
Photographs of wives taking baths
Along with briefcase filled one point five, that's the bribe
Take it or commit
rule, anyone who schemes on the gold in Syria
I want small intestines ripped from they interior
I got a price for those jewels, 'em freight cargo
Don't to launder the cream through Wells Fargo
Reconstruct processing plants for the call of Costa Rica
Four hundred barrels of
Two hundred of reefer and fifty immigrants with fake Visas

of a drug dealer
Killah hills

The saga