[Verse 1] See, all I got is a dream and a laptop that's full of beats And I did them shits myself, I'd trade em for something to eat Or at least find something to exchange Cause I just want the finer things and my rent ain't cheap Tryna dig to the deepest depths of my soul Just to find another way to make a dollar I can hold That can hold me to next month, or my shit might get repo'd Paying back these loans, now I'm a slave to these people I skipped out on college just to chase my passion But this music shit is shady and got my family askin' If I just made the right choice or did I just make the right move If this music shit don't work out, man, tell me what you gon' do Take a class, go to school or join the military? Man, this is life, and the failure feels hereditary And I'm not going back to books and fucking budgetin' Cause I ain't got no scholarships and I ain't gon' owe the government
[Hook] Keep rolling (we rolling) Sometimes I just wanna sell drugs
[Verse 2] Wishing I was the heir to some wealth Sitting in this chair, feeling like I'm feeling myself If I could make some off my life, then I would sell my health But I'm tryna make off life in the stories I tell I give you scriptures from the heart, but y'all just see the cover So I rip that shit apart, these niggas changed my common sense I'm a con with confidence, tryna be the 'complishments Uh, and that's real, yo, passion of a king, ruling Zion Gotta feed my heart to lions just to stop me You just watch me, I'm not sloppy, man, I'm Paying my dues, and that's what make me feel Like I just ain't got shit to lose, man I'm not a gangsta but I hang with different crews Tryna fill the place of greats but we wear different shoes; I wear my own I'm not a junkie or a thug, I wanna do what I love Makes me wanna sell drugs
[Hook]
[Outro] Ride around town, looking for some weed Come holla at Joe, I got what you need I got weed, I got pills, I got X, what you feel? Sometimes I just wanna sell drugs