Platinum Gold(Fever of a Dealer) Lyrics

Yeah, the fever of a dealer Can't get by without control

It cost hours and after hours We need more ties

I'm out my lines, tell my feline we briefly cover, I want my freedom

To be like, better for taunting later reduce em might

Gotta pick one or, gotta go clear em...

I did that bad fucking thing

I know..

What the real hazy moment for more..

Leasing of money,

I'm placing for credit the plug respect that from his perspective, Im passing checks with the fury my bud..

Where my crop top, booty crowding up, my vision

Top crop, booming from my stride, a swanging straught

Pull that strap out if you hate me, pull that squeeze and no mo' craving

Itching trigger fingers off and off them rounds into your skull, nigga

Real tight crew, passing by your crib

At night we got them peeping out, they blinds

I creep on the cop, stab in the back of the head

Now I'm not feeling bad...

Now I'm in trouble Mama trauma, what you doing son

Tripping out a nigga after nigga with a real low blow

Make him stop, talking with that rillow pack, platinum gold

I'm so crippled cause I'm drunk as shit No more moving like I'm looping off a psych

No more trying, just stay there You defeated, off the grime and gain

Shooting pains, down your spine it break

Kill a co-, in no matter what the subject is

still tipping FOs, while twenties in my hands sprawled out

Fifties in some order to the right of my stack

Can't get caught by cops, they grow in numbers

Every time

A pop a pussy, yeah you get on it you fucking big foots, daughter

I get bad ass short, lil bitch, lil bitch, I pray that, you have a change of heart

That's said from both parties, most of the time I know

I'm back to my trap, and I get my big hat And back to the work, I'm back to the tricking

And trickling down this potion is the purple on my baby bottle

Grilled steaks, grilled teeth, one day mansion look is shiny

But still, dump it with no offers cause I'm rich inherently not

Uh, uh, yeah, okay, I've been committed to commitment

I'm over obsessive, a brick with flying, won't even distract

Enough of this observational purpose, of who the ones you call and get down to salute

Stick to yo own

The one's who been and stayed true

So fuck who you doing, uh So fuck who you doing

So fuck who you doing, uh So fuck who you doing,

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I'm ambitious, and you know that

Well, now you do