Sold It All

[Intro: Omelly] I don't want hear this hustling shit you talking mane You niggas a bunch of fraud ass niggas, know that [Hook: Kur](x8) I done sold it all, sold it all [Verse 1: Omelly] Nigga I done sold it all, from the soft to the hard Phone flicker popping, sleeping in the cars Snow about that, strapped down packs My young nigga driving, I be in the back Tinted to the max, I be breaking down the crack We don't fuck with rats, nigga that's a fact Niggas hating on me, I hope you pussies strapped Fuck you and your army, I'll make your face kiss the mac I be out here posted on the block me and my niggas on the strip it ain't shit we ain't sell Got this raw got the hard got the weed by the pound only thing you got to bring is your scale You got to watch how you move around most these niggas cause if the cops get involved they'll tell I'm on the west coast doing me up on a tour line and he said he gon' send it through the mail [Hook: Kur] [Verse 2: Kur] Where the fuck would I be without the coca Everything I got came from the coca Before I every wrote a rap in my notebook I had stripes motherfucker like a [?] Let me start off on a better note When I turned my first eighth into a seven doe Last week a nigga called me for a pound of reggie Little did that nigga know I was rapper doe now you know Praying that this shit get send off And we don't take a big loss My nigga Arab just came back from DC Had twenty one pints in a [?] I'm just trying to turn a Bonneville into a M-Sport Grand coupe with the tint dark My whole life I was trying to make the ends meet But how the fuck the ends meet if the ends short I used to have shit to sell but I ain't have no clientele I was sitting on the work for like a week straight I remember this time I was broke I was fucked up nigga would have did anything for a bean plate Told my nigga I can't wait until we go on tour So I can find a connect out in each state Trying to go to the beach state Trying to get them white squares like a wheat plate nigga [Hook: Kur]