Lyrics:
All I do is smoke good dope
Get the money count it then I go
All she ever give is good throat
She say she love me the most
I ain't got time, I ain't
with me
I got the glick, pull out and squeeze
Niggas on dick, get off ya knees
Been serving dope fiends since I was thirteen
Now I'm Lando Lakes, getting
Got all of this anxiety
These people been stressing me
Dope is what I'm smokin'
I be gone off the Hennessy
Got all of this anxiety
These people been
strap Bullcrap won't get me there
That ain't even who I am
But I could make a killin' sellin' demons by the gram... damn
I'm thinking bout selling dope
220 On the dash
Foot heavy on the gas
Just hope I don't crash
Going that fast
Dope of gas
Got 220 on the dash
All the whips got 220 on the dash
220
Get so high, this bitch, she think it's laced with dope
Skinny hoe, I broke her back with just one stroke
I don't need no fuckin' handouts, I'm
Chezzo pierre bad bitches gonna stare Chezzo pierre on these beats i catch a flare
Chezzo pierre wearin drip errywhere Chezzo pierre smoking dope i
Twiztid!
Shaggs 2 dope!
why you always fuckin wit us?
Why you always fuckin wit us?
Why you always fuckin wit us?
Why you always fuckin wit us?
And now Ladies & Gentlemen, Lupe Fiasco
Filet mignon with my food stamps
Car cosigned by my mama
Medical card from Obama
Background check for
get by
We don't wanna work for it
Lately it's the circumstance
Make em go in circles back
Act like the decision's right
Is it really worth all that
Oh this shit really get major, Ian really gotta do too much
Chauffeur to different places, Ian really gotta move too much
Take her to different
on what's really important
My mind is really distorted
I find nothing but trouble in my life
I'm fortunate you believe in a dream
This orphanage we call
soul food
Need the beats get the protools
Really live it im no fool
Blowing fast like dope move
Hard man when will you learn
Like on the block keeping
to the shows
I whip around all day just moving this dope
Louie V bong and the water is Fuji
Say what you want cause you aint really knew me
Roll with my dogs
really cares he died on dope dealers
But that don't mean shit, cause a nigga like me pack a 9 and 3 clips
And I don't trust a soul from them nigga by my
Then I keep going
I make sure that I prove
That I am dope
I'm gonna make the charts
Yeah that I know
But I'm hated by All
16 Bars I want 16 cars
I
thats the dip because tha benz is on my hip
They love me cuz I tell them what they really wanna hear
Slap by on that booty with a hundred dolla bill
a sucker ya better move on
Ya see it's P just flowin' with the microphone
Keyon layin' the tracks to the dope beat
The mixin' and scratchin' done by my nigga
leaving you hoe ass niggas unhappy
Chopping burs when able, fucking hoes on the table
Watching cable in a Sable, Dope House is the label
Selling em three
IR-I, yeah yeah
Nephy three times, haha, come on
All my kinfolk sell dope, pimp hoes, rob foes
Kill foes, kick doors, like really, though
I do not
you, "I'm for real bitch"
Ain't no effects, we come for the checks
We stirrin' the racks, we trappin' the 'jects
We sleepin' in jets, we really
no hope
Better get the pope
Where Tf my smoke?
Where Tf my cloak?
Ah auntyth wikunanawa dan dope
Her son od'ed by the court
These people smile with no
(YAYYYY!!!)
Greetings Earthly beings!
You have reached
The most entertaining
Radio station in the galaxy!
I go by the name of $eventeen
And you just tuned in
to sink my fuckin' battleship
Turnin' on his flashers callin' up the dogs
Now my Lexus Coupe is flex surrounded by the hogs
Snatchin' out my seats,
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