Drug Trade (feat. Black Thought)

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Drug Trade (feat. Black Thought) by Smoke DZA

Drug Trade (feat. Black Thought) Lyrics

[00:02.82] Yeah, uh
[00:08.78] RFC
[00:11.93] Really
[00:14.18] My son Viyal asked me if I have my tap dance shoes on
[00:18.25] Nigga, we back for the re-up, uh
[00:23.93] One time for the transport, sending me shit
[00:26.87] Whole assembly lit, duckin' penalties and felony riffs
[00:30.57] They still tryna take the West Coast Strips, to get the packs
[00:33.85] Not knowing they gon' spend way more, then bring it back
[00:36.66] Fuckin' fools keep believing what they seeing on them apps
[00:39.76] This shit is premium cap, you think they screaming the facts
[00:43.15] Nah, this shit is pathetic, can see the aesthetics is off
[00:46.76] They naming these strains, don't know the genetics at all
[00:49.82] I never recall seeing them niggas involved
[00:52.69] Bottom feeders, they pinched off
[00:54.03] Niggas always been synced off, yeah
[00:55.95] Nigga, I been boss, ten clip for the in-store
[00:58.54] Copy that family tenfold, carry on for like indoor, uh
[01:02.28] This is Ice Cube lynch mob, nah
[01:04.63] This is new Knights Templar, bad bitches I import, yeah
[01:08.62] Shake the market, nigga, fuck the system
[01:10.84] New bags, hit the spot with the deluxe edition, DZA
[01:14.30] Drug farms, higher prices mean the flood's on
[01:17.48] Need bigger scales to put the bud on
[01:20.67] Gloves on, strictly business mean the love's gone
[01:23.72] I met the plug that put my plug on
[01:26.73] Drug farms, higher prices mean the flood's on (rah)
[01:30.02] Need bigger scales to put the bud on
[01:33.01] Gloves on (you niggas trippin', straight), strictly business mean the love's gone
[01:36.19] I met (nigga) the plug that (yo) put my plug on
[01:38.11] I'm the motherfucking Pyrex man, light the stove, lock the door
[01:42.03] Drop the coke, rock the hard when they smoke it like they Jah
[01:44.97] You don't open up your safe with a remote, knock it off
[01:48.05] I got a soap opera broad, you cope, but don't shop at Ross
[01:51.32] You know the money from the game dirty, you 'posed to wash it off
[01:54.32] Trust me, you know how much stress a dope charger cost?
[01:57.48] Listen, you dumb niggas can't put rose parcel fours
[02:00.59] I been rich for five years now, and, so far, I'm bored
[02:03.50] It's funny, these niggas runnin' off of work and think they getting over
[02:07.13] But we might front you a brick of Yola and get to know you
[02:10.46] To get the oil out, we tilt it over
[02:12.76] We put it on a napkin, and dry the other side, you gotta flip it over
[02:16.99] Y'all don't garner no respect, you partnered up with rats
[02:19.82] And I'ma be the first to put a Starbucks in the trap
[02:22.78] Uh, now look how far upstate came
[02:25.18] Spent life in the drug trade game as the duct tape gang, it's Butch
[02:28.67] Drug farms, higher prices mean the flood's on
[02:32.03] Need bigger scales to put the bud on
[02:34.73] Gloves on, strictly business mean the love's gone
[02:38.24] I met the plug that put my plug on
[02:40.87] Drug farms, higher prices mean the flood's on
[02:44.25] Need bigger scales to put the bud on
[02:47.09] Gloves on, strictly business mean the love's gone
[02:50.58] I met the plug that put my plug on
[02:52.93] Ayo, Lotus position with DZA, another banger, black
[02:56.56] 'Fore I take this shit to the temple, another chamber
[02:59.10] For the network, award-winning composer, arranger
[03:02.27] Rapper's net worth, is probably in my closet on a hanger
[03:05.38] These fools is out of pocket, they pussy as Joe Exotic
[03:08.41] It's cool, Philly be fuckin' wit' ProTools over logic
[03:11.67] At night, we might surface for just the right purchase
[03:14.60] My main purpose is keepin' shit connected like cursive
[03:17.95] In any room, assume I'm as real as any nigga there
[03:21.44] And black as Huey Newton coolin' in the wicker chair
[03:24.45] Lookie here, y'all just play the field like a brigadier
[03:27.57] I get deeper than a Navy SEAL, tell your engineer to run
[03:30.87] Here that onion come, every bar is one-to-one
[03:33.64] Comin' from where everybody tucks like a cummerbund
[03:36.87] Used to push the Range Rover truck, that was cumbersome
[03:39.67] I had to give it up, like when James gave the drummer some
[03:42.68] The hammer gargantuan, God, it's hard dancin' with
[03:46.13] Philly nigga ask, "What's good?" Y'all know the answer is
[03:49.13] Cancerous, got game like a televangelist
[03:52.28] Kidnap your track, Smoke, tell 'em what the ransom is
[03:55.66] Choke rappers with a thunderbolt while they under oath
[03:58.62] One shot, one kill, one approach
[04:00.87] Ain't nobody comin' close, far as lyricism, just a couple G.O.A.T.s
[04:04.62] Rappers think they make it to my level? No, the fuck you won't
[04:08.26] Listen, I am the legendary, goddamn
[04:12.10] Yeah, the legendary, goddamn
[04:15.07] Ayo, the legendary, goddamn
[04:18.34] Uh, let's get it, man
[04:20.76]

From the album: Flying Objects