Ya Dealin’ wit a Vet lyrics

by

Big K.R.I.T.


[Intro]
Kritikal production shorty
Multi alumni, hit that studio baby
Hood fame, what up wildin'
Its goin' down baby
All the way from the M.I crooked letter
Crooked letter to that [?] key my n*gga
Keep your ear to the streets shorty

[Hook]
Yeah I'm [?] clean, Yeah I'm gettin' paid
When I'm gettin' mine, forever in a day
He ain't know, ya dealin' with a vet b*tch
And He ain't know, ya dealin with a vet b*tch
Ya I gotta yellow, and I'm on them things
When I'm gettin' change, forever in a day
He ain't know, ya dealin' with a vet b*tch
And He ain't know, ya dealin with a vet b*tch

[Verse 1]
And Krizzle got it from the door I keep it on smash
Run up on your block like n*gga this is my slab
Hey I'm a hustler I keep it real for all my street n*ggas
If I ain't got it I know where I can get it for cheap n*ggas
I'm just a beat maker shorty I ain't hustle since
They trying to say this cr-crack epidemic's evidence
Hey they just just mad because the [?] still supplies the streets
But now I made the [?] rally crack in the [?]
Hey I'm a beast for real mama somethin' like a killer
Just to let you know don't stand to close or I [?] triggers
Hey I'm a drank sipper baby you can pop the skittles
I don't wanna be a n*gga, I just wanna hit some new
I'm fly in the wrist rollin' on them things dog
Don't worry bout' me pimpin' just focus on your game dog
Keep it cool little n*gga, now don't play hard
Don't think them [?] won't pull up on your front yard
[Hook]

[Verse 2]
Hey I'm a spokesperson sales meanin' all that
Hit the mall "like that right there?" give me all that
And what you call that?
sh*t thats a power player
Do it like big cuz, catch a flat then throw the car away
I been official since official was official
Been blowin' swishes with n*ggas that [?] and missiles
Waved em' by all of the n*ggas that didn't believe in me
On the jet to the check like "ho look at all the scenery"
While these bars got me n*gga this is hood fame
While these bars got me n*gga this is hood fame
While these bars got me n*gga this is hood fame
Know where [?], we do hood things
Grip them wood grain, on some 23's
Missisipi where a n*gga can [?] at 10 a ki
Young Krizzle I never do what the others do
He ain't true to himself, so how the hood s'posed to f*ck with you?
I'm well known where I go and where I rest
But they ain't even know, your dealin' with a vet
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