when you wake up in a basement
with a massive gaping hole in your chest?
Well, I had bed and mornings.
Turns out I've been used to smuggling
cocaine into the country.
what's the big deal with coke?
So I talked to this dealer and he said...
It's all about the profit.
He took two tabs on Tick,
but came back with a cube or later
and it's on that he spends on his paper
And he'll take Bash in a drought,
I'll punch that one on him as a favour
I'll take that cash in a mouth, yeah
I know what the stakes are
more time laced with sugar and glass
I sold it for forty -four,
more than I bought it for four,
I take a penicillin tablet,
Still I keep pulling in a man like my blue shirt,
I'm other cheap shit turned into cash
I knew I had a chip on my shoulder,
never thought it would matter
so that's what I showed her
Can't tell about my life on the
but they told you the rules at the start
One, keep business apart from the heart
Two, be ambitious but you
Three, you can either be stupid or smart
If you're in it, then be in it for a purpose
cause you're timid or nervous
Unemployed to society and worthless,
never had a job but I got two workers
And I'm no victim, I'm art,
from the start in my brain and gear
Now I'm telling young G's
that you're training here
you don't have to get high, it's cool
But I've got flake, blues, MDMA
you don't have to get high, it's cool
But I've got flake, blues, MDMA
I'll sell em' magic, I'll sell em' coke
I'll sell em' anything right now
I'll sell em' magic, I'll sell em' coke
I'll sell em' anything right down
you don't have to get high at school
But I got flake, blues, MDMA
I'll sell em' magic, I'll sell em' coke
I'll sell em' anything right down
I'll sell em' magic, I'll sell em' coke
I'll sell em' anything right down
I can get keys for about 5 G's
and shut it in 8's and 10's
That's how I make some friends
Cause profit, yeah I got it,
it's the topic of the week
So I drop it on the beat,
like the topic of the week
and I'm ready for the mad shit
1 gram coke, 1 gram magic
Time for me to get wasted,
have a sip of this yo, taste it
Saturday night and I'm on it again,
And it's time for me to get wasted
Have a sip of this show, tasty
I only ever stepped on the toes of my foes
Ask your hoes what I put in they nose
You can test my life for lying
I can turn powder into gold
Who am I to spend my gift
Even if the mother tongue
Well no business I know, no
Cause everybody's out here
What are you tryna offload?
There's no business like dough business
Well no business I know, no
Cause everybody's out here
While everybody's tryna get dope
you don't have to get high at school
But I got flake, blues, MDMA
you don't have to get high at school
But I got flake, blues, MDMA
I'll sell em' magic, I'll sell em' coke
I'll sell em' anything right down
I'll sell em' magic, I'll sell em' coke
I'll sell em' anything right down
you don't have to get high at school
But I've got flake, blues, MDMA
I'll sell em' magic, I'll sell em' coke
I'll sell em' anything right now