Sellin' Cereal
演唱：Curren$y、Harry Fraud、2 Chainz、Shante Scott Franklin、Matt Carrillo、Tauheed EppsSellin' Cereal(feat. 2 Chainz) (Explicit) - Curren$y/Harry Fraud/2 Chainz/Shante Scott Franklin/Rory William Quigley/Tauheed Epps/Matt Carrillo
Composed by：Shante Scott Franklin/Rory William Quigley/Tauheed Epps
Yeah yeah yeah uh
La música de Harry Fraud
I got homies I'll never see again
I got b***hes I don't wanna see no more
Got this big a*s chain I barely even wear
I got a Bentley in my warehouse that I never drove
I'm selling rhymes
I'm selling w**d I never sold my soul
I'm selling clothes
I'm selling bikes I'm selling cereal
My flow imperial
Mind palace 64 deeping up the road
I'm really hitting switches
Not just saying that s**t in my songs
Anything I got I put that on
All I need is these beats a lit come
Cold bottles and my headphones
When I get home my girl gon' perform
Take my mind off the war that's going on
But only for a minute I gotta get back in it
I'm really hustlin' for them millions
Ain't that why you diggin' it really
Really
Really
Really
Why you diggin'
Really ain't that why you diggin' it
Why you diggin'
I got homies I'll never see again see again
I got b***hes I don't wanna see no more
See no more
Got this big a*s chain I barely even wear
I barely even wear
I got a Bentley in my warehouse that
I never drove never drove
I got homies I'll never see again see again
I got b***hes I don't wanna see no more see no
I got this big a*s chain I barely even wear
I got a Bentley in my warehouse that I never drove
Never drove
Yeah spirit of ecstacy pimp
Call it a chrome lady
Partner got sent down the road
He ain't been home lately
Roll tastin' simple s**t
I pass it to me
Little leave 'em
I have a shotgun in the passenger seat
I'm talkin' d**e I'll never sell again
Sell again
I went off on the plug
Ain't tryna make amends
Soon as I blew up
He start tellin' folks I work for him
I said I want it you got it
N***a like soldier Slim
Now let me talk to 'em
Lamborghini barstool tattoos over war wounds
Where I'm from playin' dumb can sometimes be a smart move
Who did what did you know who
Won't know him forever 2 plus 2
Rose gold letters
Too much juice too many bastards whole 'nother level
How you stab your bro in the back
Nothing but the devil
Road to riches put it in the overdrive
I done counted a hundred
Thousands at least a hundred times
I got homies I'll never see again yeah
I got b***hes I don't wanna see no more
I got this big a*s chain
I barely even wear 2 Chainz
I got a Bentley in my warehouse that
I never drove skrt
I got homies I'll never see again see again
I got b***hes I don't wanna see no more
I got this big a*s chain I barely even wear
I got a Bentley in my warehouse that I never drove
Never drove
Yeah yeah
Composed by：Shante Scott Franklin/Rory William Quigley/Tauheed Epps
Yeah yeah yeah uh
La música de Harry Fraud
I got homies I'll never see again
I got b***hes I don't wanna see no more
Got this big a*s chain I barely even wear
I got a Bentley in my warehouse that I never drove
I'm selling rhymes
I'm selling w**d I never sold my soul
I'm selling clothes
I'm selling bikes I'm selling cereal
My flow imperial
Mind palace 64 deeping up the road
I'm really hitting switches
Not just saying that s**t in my songs
Anything I got I put that on
All I need is these beats a lit come
Cold bottles and my headphones
When I get home my girl gon' perform
Take my mind off the war that's going on
But only for a minute I gotta get back in it
I'm really hustlin' for them millions
Ain't that why you diggin' it really
Really
Really
Really
Why you diggin'
Really ain't that why you diggin' it
Why you diggin'
I got homies I'll never see again see again
I got b***hes I don't wanna see no more
See no more
Got this big a*s chain I barely even wear
I barely even wear
I got a Bentley in my warehouse that
I never drove never drove
I got homies I'll never see again see again
I got b***hes I don't wanna see no more see no
I got this big a*s chain I barely even wear
I got a Bentley in my warehouse that I never drove
Never drove
Yeah spirit of ecstacy pimp
Call it a chrome lady
Partner got sent down the road
He ain't been home lately
Roll tastin' simple s**t
I pass it to me
Little leave 'em
I have a shotgun in the passenger seat
I'm talkin' d**e I'll never sell again
Sell again
I went off on the plug
Ain't tryna make amends
Soon as I blew up
He start tellin' folks I work for him
I said I want it you got it
N***a like soldier Slim
Now let me talk to 'em
Lamborghini barstool tattoos over war wounds
Where I'm from playin' dumb can sometimes be a smart move
Who did what did you know who
Won't know him forever 2 plus 2
Rose gold letters
Too much juice too many bastards whole 'nother level
How you stab your bro in the back
Nothing but the devil
Road to riches put it in the overdrive
I done counted a hundred
Thousands at least a hundred times
I got homies I'll never see again yeah
I got b***hes I don't wanna see no more
I got this big a*s chain
I barely even wear 2 Chainz
I got a Bentley in my warehouse that
I never drove skrt
I got homies I'll never see again see again
I got b***hes I don't wanna see no more
I got this big a*s chain I barely even wear
I got a Bentley in my warehouse that I never drove
Never drove
Yeah yeah