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Yea I'm impolite but yea i used to be the civilest
Most this countries currency generated by
From then on, I knew
That by you being in my life
Things were destined to change cuz
Drugs
So many people use their pain in vain
Drugs
Those who have
wasn't there for a nigga when I aint have no change
Many im tripping I had to make a decision cause that shit be so strange
I live the life of a dopeman I
ain't slippin not simpin hard on a bitch limpin out the mud drippin simply
Program alone wasn't no letter sent to me
Dopeman for real you know how Cali
sound)
Cause I don't fuck with the stomp even if it's by a leprechaun
It had to be the acid, cause all the X is gone!
What's the shit I'm on?
What's
jammed so he down & out on me bro
My other dopeman say he sold out of good smoke
And my last resort, he take damn near an hour or four
I don't
the backwoods at
And sparkin' with Marcus that' s Da Dopeman like y'all aint know fam
Flip packs and zips and boats and stuff to stay afloat man
Oh damn like
popping slugs, stomping haters like drugs
I wonder, is there a heaven for a plug?
Drinking spirits, possessed by a thug
Short fuse cause 2pac is my muse
like Conan
Money bulgin' out my pockets, I peel with both hands
Inter-national dopeman, known as a D-Boy
If ya need me nigga, know you can call
at the trap House Homie there's another way you can find your way home
Lil homie grew up in the hardest set
Daddy never there looking up to the dopeman Learning
them niggas by they name if they feel ashamed
This a different type of game
We don't play the same
I gotta different type of strain
Who want smoke
a joke
White bag was it fentanyl or dope
White bag Mr dopeman no
When the shit low and you’re out there on your on your own
Living on Neptune this world
wit 3 hoes in a rental
I'm confessin on dese fuckin instqrumentals
Do my dirt all by my lonely iont need no co d
Cant trust dese fufu niggas like
was getting my Hussle on
Selling dope up out the Sox
In them dopemans and dickies fresh from footlocker
I Spit my game in ya ear
You know that gangsta
on my neck and shawty drinking by the gallon
And I call you "New" because you knew to keep me balanced
Taurus baby you know that im havin plenty talents
gone with the wind
Alone with no friends
I've been stoned under sin
Sentenced by a pen
I'm a dog at its end
These words hit me hard
And beat the weight
Before our eyes it ain't nothing
But some roaches and butts
Empty swisher packages reminding us to re-up
Call up the dopeman
And he tell me call him
hundred clip and a baby ak
Better listen up ima teach you how to play this game
Come on grab the strap we finna catch this play
I just heard the dopeman
= me 개같은 놈 = me
벌체 on the beat 난 느껴 mic의 진동
난 받을거같아 더 많은 관중들의 환호 칭송
앞으로 진보해 이게 나
look at me 체력이 새로 부활한 느낌이야
w.a.c.k 내가 땅파고 매립해
I'm a dopeman 그래 yes I
in devotion
A ripple in the ocean, i can disappear
I'm the captain of the ghost ship
Beyond that brag and boast shit
Comes the dopeman with new candy
you aint dropped shit
I don't rock jeans fuck the Balmain
I got so many bitches man I called her by the wrong name
I said I got so many digits that I
Yeah, yeah
Talkin' 'bout me lately like some hoes
Fuck nigga
10 bricks on my doorstep, bitch
Freddie Kane, Freddie Corleone
Tony Montana, dope-man
By the world around him, because he listens to music;
Doing as he’s told, so he feels like the truest,
And stay with name brands, so you know he just
an opp out, draw down, lift him up, huh?
They say I'm too famous to be ridin' by myself
I'm a real street nigga, man, I don't give a fuck
I'm on fire
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