Sell Itself

Lyrics

[Intro] Still signed to the scale, nigga It's LoLife Motherfuckin' Blacc Let's get it (Ayy, TanaFyaThatShitUp) [Chorus] Scored some P's and front myself, 'cause I don't need no help It's tricones on my indo weed, this ain't no Johnny Depp Your trap too slow, your money low, it look like you need some help I Quarterback the box and I go catch that bitch myself My OG told me "Shit, good dope don't sell itself" In the kitchen, like a chef, good dope don't sell itself I got white, I got tan, good dope don't sell itself Pitch it harder, underhand, good dope don't sell itself [Verse 1] A word you'll probably never hear me use is can't Fuck a nigga opinion, 'cause that's somethin' I can't use at the bank Took a flight, get rich off them pounds, shit, I'm straight African named Tumay, he the goat, I'm gettin' rich off pints Sandwich bag and scale and vacuum seal my best friend I spend your annual on the re-up, I got flavors in Ain't shit to get it, they gon' fly it in or drive it in I sell out, count the cash, book the flight and do it again [Chorus] Scored some P's and front myself, 'cause I don't need no help It's tricones on my indo weed, this ain't no Johnny Depp Your trap too slow, your money low, it look like you need some help I Quarterback the box and I go catch that bitch myself My OG told me "Shit, good dope don't sell itself" In the kitchen, like a chef, good dope don't sell itself I got white, I got tan, good dope don't sell itself Pitch it harder, underhand, good dope don't sell itself [Verse 2] I woke up, on the wock this mornin', bitch, I'm kinda moody Use a blender when I break it down and I ain't mixin' smoothies Make the work dance, it got vert, call that shit Lil Uzi He might be a narc', when it shock, I'm gon' make 'em use it Work the pot, eyes burnt out, re-upped on the stove Indo only, I do top shelf, I don't touch lows Drop the ticket, watch it kill the road, pull up and buy a load Highway with it, it say oh net, bank left on Godby Rd [Chorus] Scored some P's and front myself, 'cause I don't need no help It's tricones on my indo weed, this ain't no Johnny Depp Your trap too slow, your money low, it look like you need some help I Quarterback the box and I go catch that bitch myself My OG told me "Shit, good dope don't sell itself" In the kitchen, like a chef, good dope don't sell itself I got white, I got tan, good dope don't sell itself Pitch it harder, underhand, good dope don't sell itself [Outro] (Ayy, TanaFyaThatShitUp)