I Was Selling Weed When They Came Out With White Tee Lyrics

I Was Selling Weed When They Came Out With White Tee Lyrics sung by Lil Baby ft. Gunna represents the English Music Ensemble. The name of the song is Ready by Lil Baby ft. Gunna.

I Was Selling Weed When They Came Out With White Tee Lyrics

Metro Boomin want some more, ni^^a

In that fast thing, speedin’ through the city (Sk^^t, Sk^^t)
Panoramic brain, and my dash digi’ (Dash digi’)
Mo^^erf^^k the fame, all my ni^^as litty (Lit)
Backwood to the face, I don’t smoke no Philly (Nah)
Drip, drippin’ sauce like I’m chili (Sauce)
Let that mink hang to the floor when it’s chilly (It’s chilly)
I got three big bo^^y broads at the Telly (The Telly)
And they know from the start who was ready

I can’t f^^k with none of y’all ni^^as, y’all disgust me
When you with your maggot a^s friends, don’t discuss me
FN with extended clip, I hope them try to rush me
I hear ’em sayin’ such and such, a ni^^a ain’t gon’ touch me
Big body Benz, ‘member I used to be dusty
Now I want my money all hundreds in a rush please
I was sellin’ weed when they came out with White T
Now I put a whole half a ticket on my white tee
Whole hood poppin’, other ni^^as, they don’t like me
Made her eat it up, she told her friend, “He gon’ wife me”
All my ni^^as thoroughbred, I don’t f^^k with crossbreeds
Free all of the bros down the road and on Rice Street

In that fast thing, speedin’ through the city (Sk^^t, Sk^^t)
Panoramic brain, and my dash digi’ (Dash digi’)
Mo^^erf^^k the fame, all my ni^^as litty (Lit)
Backwood to the face, I don’t smoke no Philly (Nah)
Drip, drippin’ sauce like I’m chili (Sauce)
Let that mink hang to the floor when it’s chilly (It’s chilly)
I got three big bo^^y broads at the Telly (The Telly)
And they know from the start who was ready (Ready)

Put some fine bi^^hes in Margiel-y’s (Margiel-y)
Two new gla^s tinted, these baguette-y’s (Baguette-y)
Ain’t gon’ bash you bi^^hes, I ain’t petty (Nah)
Just know we f^^kin’, we ain’t goin’ steady (Goin’ steady)
I don’t wanna sleep, I need more Addys (Need more Addy)
I ain’t have no kid but I’m her daddy (I’m her daddy)
Better shake her a^s like it’s Magic (Like it’s Magic)
Twenties in my pocket look like cabbage (Yeah)
Carats everywhere, I’m a rabbit (I’m a rabbit)
I ain’t Shawty Lo, but what’s happenin’? (What’s happenin’?)
We was taught to go, keep that cannon (That cannon)
I’m on f^^kin go, I can’t panic (I can’t panic)

In that fast thing, speedin’ through the city (Sk^^t, Sk^^t)
Panoramic brain, and my dash digi’ (Dash digi’)
Mo^^erf^^k the fame, all my ni^^as litty (Lit)
Backwood to the face, I don’t smoke no Philly (Nah)
Drip, drippin’ sauce like I’m chili (Sauce)
Let that mink hang to the floor when it’s chilly (It’s chilly)
I got three big bo^^y broads at the Telly (The Telly)
And they know from the start who was ready

Money conversations, check my feng shui
I buy Dolce Gabbana, Chanel a month straight
Supermodel, her body gon’ be my entree
I been runnin’ with hitters, my youngins gun slang
Cars up to date, brand new Wraith
My life circle, mines ain’t straight
Bills ain’t late, paid no notes
I ain’t no joke, they want smoke
We exotic, start a riot, we gon’ ride
.223’s, drakes outside
We don’t get tired, we gon’ die

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