I Was Selling Weed When They Came Out With White Tee Lyrics By Lil Baby. 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.
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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