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alley boy – poppy seeds lyrics

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[intro]
(yungcrypgothits)
yeah

[chorus]
poppy seeds goin’ for cheap
n+ggas dyin’ every week, every week
like a dawg, i’ma bark, but i don’t speak
dummy bricks flippin’ quick, the price cheap
i done trapped sack+for+sack, sh+t, dog food and crack
nickel sacks, dime sacks, all that
i done snuck, i done took on struggle
got fronted packs, but ’bout the paper, i bucked

[verse 1]
too much attention ’bout this lil’ b+tch i done f+cked
you had to pinch a penny, i f+cked for free, you a duck
sh+t, i can feel the envy, these n+ggas hatin’ bad luck
sittin’ back, you lookin’ silly, they like, “how they pass up?”
two hundred thou’, sh+t, them youngins’ll follow him now
they like f+ck the crowd, they ready to run in therе now
i play low down, alley boy don’t play fair
took five hundred thou’, i had to cut my hair

[chorus]
poppy seeds goin’ for chеap
n+ggas dyin’ every week, every week
like a dawg, i’ma bark, but i don’t speak
dummy bricks flippin’ quick, the price cheap
i done trapped sack+for+sack, sh+t, dog food and crack
nickel sacks, dime sacks, all that
i done snuck, i done took on struggle
got fronted packs, but ’bout the paper, i bucked
[verse 2]
n+ggas out here talkin’ loud un+discreet
underground, sellin’ pounds on the streets
pay your b+tch to bust it down, she with me
transportin’ out of town, give her a fee
my business, it don’t get around, i play for keeps
the chopper spit a hundred rounds, the flow sweet
these b+tches rockin’ hand+me+downs, you look cheap
upset she let me d+ck her down, she petite (ooh)
i smoke another opp we smoked
ain’t gotta rap as long as i sell dope
they shoot whenever i say shoot
spray who? whoever i say who

[chorus]
poppy seeds goin’ for cheap
n+ggas dyin’ every week, every week
like a dawg, i’ma bark, but i don’t speak
dummy bricks flippin’ quick, the price cheap
i done trapped sack+for+sack, sh+t, dog food and crack
nickel sacks, dime sacks, all that
i done snuck, i done took on struggle
got fronted packs, but ’bout the paper, i bucked



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