Organic Veggies lyrics

I came in with the hold up
Gimmie what you got
This that I shook up the soda
So you know I'm finna pop

Left the hoes up in the Rover
The getaway was planned
I came in for a quarter pound
Set the lick up for a gram, God damn

Live from the city where n*ggas killin'
And if you start to get it out here you can make a killin'
Hearses hall the bodies, n*ggas forgot how to mourn
We just pour a lil liquor then back on it

Hydroponics that come out of pens
Sippin on alotta gin
This turn up sh*t is effortless
Sell it by the brick, cause this fast money is better than
Working 9 to 5 or paying money to the government

If this ain hell , then I don't wanna see
Pull up to heaven with a blunt of stuff, n*ggas thought
Might make my eyes look like a alpha wolf
n*gga (woof wooof) a lil bark before the bite
b*tch the warning is done
Jersey on the warm-up is done

Moms made me a hell of a child
My brother made me a hustler
Sister gave me some style
My pops put me on this pimpin, prolly with yo b*tch now
And tell them child motherf*ckers sit they ass back down
And you might learn something

How you selling packs on packs but you never earn nothing
Talking bout you dabbed the f*ck out but you never burn nothing
Frontin motherf*ckers, no spine, can't withstand sh*t
Always want someone to lean on like kickstands, God Damn

Ugh, My Lord
You talk that sh*t around them
But don't bring it around me cause that still make noise
Just know you ain my n*gga
Back in the day n*ggas used to be boys
Now watch the friends turn to foes
The enemies unfold all as the money go

Ugh
( I hope I find my way into heaven) x3