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Still Selling Dope (feat. Fetty Wap)

[Hook: Gucci Mane]

Still sellin' dope, still sellin' dope

I got bricks all in my wall, man I live with the coke

Still sellin' dope, still sellin' dope

Fuck your plug, come shop with me, got deals on the dope

Still sellin' dope, still sellin' dope

I sold a million records but I'm still sellin' dope

Still sellin' dope, still sellin' dope

I got a good price on them thangs, that's if you really want some work[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]

Metro on the beat

Metro PCS, I make a half a mil' a week

Cash smell like cocaina, got Febreeze for all my cheese

And I care less 'bout what you think of me, it's 40K to link with me

15K to drink with me, 10 bands just to smoke with me

Prayin' to the trap god that this boss don't get knocked, hopefully

50 bands, Hammer pants, watch that fine ho dance for me

No this not my fetish bitch, but I got ice all over me

Extendo make my pants sag lower than they 'posed to

And I'm runnin' for another term, nigga come and vote for me

Remote control for your girl, hit a button and she squirt for me

Fucked her out and catch a nut, I quit cause bitch you overworkin' me[Hook: Gucci Mane]

Still sellin' dope, still sellin' dope

I got bricks all in my wall, man I live with the coke

Still sellin' dope, still sellin' dope

Fuck your plug, come shop with me, got deals on the dope

Still sellin' dope, still sellin' dope

I sold a million records but I'm still sellin' dope

Still sellin' dope, still sellin' dope

I got a good price on them thangs, that's if you really want some work[Verse 2: Fetty Wap]

When a brick was twenty-six, it got me goddamn rich

Taught me how to flip a pack and move them goddamn bricks

Boy if you ain't gettin' no money, go 'head and goddamn leave

I rep 12 and 22nd for my niggas slanging bricks

It's ZooWap from the bando, this isn't what you want

Rubber grip on my handle, I crush your ass for fun

Not anywhere I can't go, I pull up where I want

Anything is on the counter like Fetty tryna stunt

Everyone in my camp go, four others got a gun

Don't you think that we're lackin', the chopper's in the trunk

Hear that shit when it's blastin', I love the way it dump

Used to sleep in the trap house, wake up next to my gun

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