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the fuck going on
Man I been lowkey
Yeah
That's just me
Fuck how y'all niggas things (On God)
I don't get caught by the cops
I don't get caught by the ops

flying by slow
Like fuck, naw I need it fast
Tired of riding in Buicks, trying to cop me a Massi
Free my nigga he doing time, he just caught him a body
I

with bitches if they hatin, what they lack (yuh)

Vission the top bitch fuckin up a cop 45 where the guys at
Hold up Imma just come right back
By the day

and Thugs)
Ghost Ryda. bitch!
Double up, bubble pop, get guap, dont stop, when the cops hit the spot
Wit the glocks
Once again the block is hot, but we keep

I'm nice, and y'all are so obsolete
Cold like off the heat, I'm hotter than cotton sheets
Cop the Jeep, full tank so there ain't no stopping me
Lock

Hater of the Year, nomination
How you doin Ms Mamas
Are you feeling iconic like Obama’s
Do you make it hot like the Bahamas
Are you the girl in the club

together before you call and cop because this shit ain't cheap
You blowin' up my phone and got a dub, yeah, that's another fee
Buyin' bottles in the club

We set the standard as bosses none less
So the mission is go get it by any means
And we gone stand on that
Bra we tryna change this shit for

to catch a dude outside of a club, 
The cops gassed you while you were waiting. 
Life is a war, you win it with patience, 
And every day’s a different job,

the papers, the cops are patrollin'
Not gonna stop til his oxygen gone, fuck, we just started the song
Fuck it he'd rather go rap with a mic and a beat

a well-known fat boy (Hungry)
Pretty bitch hold my hand (yeah)
Pretty bitch, I'm the man (live)
If I don't make her bust by the end of the night, I must be

not get a job but still be at the club
Niggas not at all the same as they was
The trigger bangs? It's a dub... 
You cold turkey, oh, and certainly, no

snatched away his life
Before you knew people were starving
Right around your block
Before you seen someone get shot up
On Facebook by some cops
Back when

I invited you to the club so what, so what
Don't mean you gotta hang all up under me
You a big girl don't act out, word up
'Cause you ain't gonna

survive the liquor or the molly
How bro survive the liquor or the molly
Nigga you a pussy
You took my brother by surprise
Nigga you a bitch
You ain’t even

shots
In the bar than what them cops holdin'
Ain't got nothin' on that shit on my car
Buddy I'm not joking
I'm Foe Foe and if you didn't know
I'm a bad

goin' ham to the boulevard
Bitches on my dick, but I'ma let them know that I'm a star
They see me from afar
I'm sittin' on a car with a bad bitch by my

now
Staying with my dogs you know we stay lockdown
Aye, yeah, turned up off Ciroc
Throwing down shots like we down by a lot
Hoes standing at attention

Chorus: Southstar
(Orlando) Where the girls be talking with a bit of a twin
(Orlando) In the club gettin' rowdy just doin' they thang
(Orlando) Where

was lookin like snakes
Now I smoke by myself 
While I'm thumbin thru franks

They see that you got It
And they start to hate 
Keep my foot on the gas 
I

came in by yourself
Ain't nobody here to help you you gone die alone
When you stuck in them positions they won't pick up the phone oh mama
I should've

I Been Dope: The Town Remix [Bonus Track]

Kutt Calhoun

Black Gold

2013

in the club, still a thug by the book
Are you a book or a slut, where's the love I don't know
At the same spot as you left it, you feel me but just

of fucking money (Like I'm made of fucking money)
I hit that club do my dance y'all can laugh cause that shit's funny
In my head I'm wild and out and I'm

get it 
It ain't no case, ain't no witness 
Y'all n*ggas funny just stop it
All that money you ain't cop shit 
We ain't no dummy, you ain't got it 
F*ck