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Whip it, make it
Brick it, weigh it
Flip it, take it
Money to play with
I Am Dope!

Put me in the pot
I rock over the stove
Push me on the block
Whops
wanting more than five
But place your order by the border & you'll get a supersize
Whip it, make it
Brick it, weigh it
Flip it, take it
Money to play with
I
choked
You feeling froggy, yeah, you better croak
Told em to chill out with all of the coke
Don't give a fuck, so they takin some more
I got five different
cuts like a Tiger 
Do not mess with me I'ma shoot call me  figter 
I'm a big Dope and your niggas wear diapers
They know How come loud so fired up sniper
feelin' how I'm feelin' come and ride along
You can find me in the sky with a smile on
Feel like I'm in heaven
I feel like I'm in heaven

Yea, see I
myself I got to put this pride aside
But it aint benefiting me
Cause I done tried and tried
I'm tired of trying
Your stressing me like a nine to five
But
5 to the 6 my G)

Do me
You goofy
I do see
What you don't
Like Lucy
It's loopy
I go big
No Uzi
Or Boosie
But 2 Z
Is choosy
No groupie
Yeah
And I guess
Some say we the next generation, but we lack education
Hanging with the crew of devastation
Yeah but we one nation ball
Tally ho and away we go, see
My nigga throw me zones like a touchdown (zones like a touchdown)
Big old forty, yeah they come in clutch now (yeah they come in clutch now)
Fuck
and get me
You ain't gotta find me, I ain't hiding, bitch, I'm in your city
And all you fuck-ass niggas, with that fuck-ass dissing
Stop dissin', and go
me see you shake it till the sun comes

[Chorus]

Now you're in the mood, so let me see you move
I got you hypnotized with the sound of the groove
a prick to me
You will not survive this battle

Far and wide, hear my cries
Till the whole world knows my power
I am gonna keep going, I'll
Come out
(Aye shark tuck em' in)
They say i grew up
Sipping on that syrup
That nigga lie
They treat me like hoe
Pour me a five
That nigga sold
That nigga fold
much they can take
Ghosts ain’t real, and Santa Claus is fake

When I was five, my sister played me all of Motown
Bebe & Cece, Whitney, Stevie, Smokey
Yeah (Go, go) yeah, yeah
I'm gonna kill it then go lay down
You ain't the gang, you can't hang 'round
Yeah, yeah yeah, yeah
Won't play with a ho,
the butt (like what)
Ewww you dirty ass bitch (ewww)
Go get you a condom
Ima hit her with this raw
Ima hit her with this spartan
Ima come through n I'm
row's
Cause yo, I flow and go continually
2Pac, non stop rippin' up scenery
So now, you know how I be rockin' shit
When I flow, same hoe with
feelin' right now
At five o'clock in the morning
The crack of dawn-in-a

Wella, Mr. Black Man tell me where you're heading
The last few years I watched
I stay with a unit
Can't do it by myself 
Takes a group to start a movement 
Don't know where to go
I need you to show me
Sometimes I be tripping
the work
I'm like Cha
Seriously can't fuck with the style or you'll get burnt

Go on drag me back in the battle and get learnt
I know a stack of rappers
We go we go with it yeah
We go we go with it yeah
I'm going all in now truss me
Imma speak on the truth don't shush me
Gotta stay sharp no dusty
If
shoot like I'm Luol
Deng, I need to go cop a new chain
Just to add on my neck 'cuz it come with a name
I whipping this charger but she ain't pain
So I
to me
Demanded from me, taught you how the game go
You Went and flipped it on me
It's a dirty game, can't you see
Included with taxes and fee's
Extra
Baby when you down let me bring you up 
Should know by now that I want you love

Just a look, make me fall in love with just a look
Bet I 
Bet I 
Bet I

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