Lyrics: Lester Smith
Music: Lester Smith
I use to slang a product
I use to sell
That the feds are not to found of
I use to sell
Was not the way I was brought up
I use to sell something
Just my growing problems
I use to sell something
And now I can sleep at night
Because i’m living right
Yeah I can sleep at night
I had to make my paper right
Verse 1
See I know the story been told but it ain’t been told like this
I use to run from the law man so hard I hit the gate and broke wrist
Then I go fights with them shits so hands i’m alright with my shit
And i’m not written my shit no pencils or typing and shit
I’m kicking back at the Westin you nigga come test me
I will get you right with the Smith
Drive off while cracking a 5th
Came up from nothing this shit so amazing
Showed enough patience to say that I waited
Got enough money to say that I made it
My only focus is me and my ladies
I wanted better since I was a baby
My momma told me lil buddy go get it
So I just told her k mama i’m with it
Hook
I use to slang a product
I use to sell
That the feds are not to found of
I use to sell
Was not the way I was brought up
I use to sell something
Just my growing problems
I use to sell something
And now I can sleep at night
Because i’m living right
Yeah I can sleep at night
I had to make my paper right
Verse 2
So many time I did so much for paper
You try to take it they won’t see you later
I got no problem with bussing you niggas
Cuz I got no time for fussing with niggas
Ain’t heard about you but you heard about me
I know you see that you nothing to me
I was really getting it in on the back end though
Running with a strap and I was kicking doors
Had half of the city straight running from me
Other half of em say they coming for me
Always eyes up I got something on me
Trying to pull a move better watch it homie
Remember you don’t know me
And I really never been a sucker boy
Quick to up the tool and get to bussing boy
I’m a mutha-****ing boss and you a customer boy