DEA Lyrics

I'm living life over seas

Liberian nigga climbing up palm coconut trees

Dea on my block they just looking for the dealers that deal the weed

How you think I feel my own ma snitching on me

Immigration on my head telling me imma suffer in jail but I got theses fucking jail fees

All this money in my pocket so I gotta pocket rocket he a target get his head gone for 20 I like profit if you see what I see you might fold or vomit

He get his body cut like sum meat at the market

Kemit tell me fucking spot him than you ass get spotted

And you talking hella hard but you still ain't sold

If a bitch wanna leave she get gone I ain't gone beg her

Only girl I'm fucking begging is my teddy she ain't basic

She gone save me from the devil

All the shit I see in my head but I still know that I ain't crazy

I been trying my nigga

Ain't getting no sleep I've been crying my nigga

Convicted felon at 16 but the court be lying

I'm only fucking guilty if pigs start flying

You can do what you want they be dying

Imma hot head I still like sliding

13 shot him in the head since said he was riding