Lyrics:
Take what you want, tie they ass up
Just don't, get, no, blood on the dope
Just don't, get, no, blood on the dope
Bring it back all white, don't get
till I reach the shore
And I'm a damn sure love the trip
They wanna try to control every single thing we do
It's like The Jacka bro, sometimes you gotta
What's up, dog?
What you need, nigga?
Ah shit, one time
It was once said by a man who couldn't quit
Dope man please, can I have another hit?
"I started small time dope game cocaine.." > Scarface
"Pushin rocks on the block I'm never broke mayne.." > Scarface
"I started small
this shit real quick
I'm fucked up - I get lit and shit
Like - "Fuck drugs; Imma vent some shit"
"Hi, what's up - Cardigan just slid by"
Lemme slide with
Late night whippin' in the Geo
Listening to Primo
Down by Eagles Lane we was sneakin' by the P-O P-O
So cold below zero
He blow dro' fasho we know
Once again, DJ Ill Will
You already know what it is
Getting this dope shit right now
Featuring Jay Rock
Y'all know you've been waiting on this
Come
on the dope man, dope man
I got my slang from the dope man
I always wanna hang wit the dope man
I learned this game from the dope man
Everybody give it up
"I started small time dope game cocaine.." > Scarface
"Pushin rocks on the block I'm never broke mayne.." > Scarface
"I started small
fences lower defenses go on offensive (Attacka tacka tacka tacka)
Dirty dog by god by bog long schlong my mind is clogged (Waggah waggah waggah waggah)
a doe thing, niggas know the game don't change
(Uh, uh) from the coke game (coke game) to the dope game
From a slow brain (dope game)
Haha (fuck a no
ever stop
Scott LaRock heard a dope story
About him from the Blastmasta
Out west RIB mac Dre & The Jacka
When we die it plants new seeds
For new Big Bank
How you do that I call it dope boi magic
I get it nine in tha mornin' by night it just plastic
How you do that I call it dope boi magic
I'm fresh
lame 'cause da game, 'cause you iz a fake-a
My dopes on da triple
My gats at your temple
I'm hungry for cheese, like hungry hungry hipp-o
[Hook]
Take what you want, tie they a** up
Just don't, get, no, blood on the dope
Just don't, get, no, blood on the dope
Bring it back all white
Always wanted to be a dope dealer
Fuck hoes like a dope dealer
I looked up to all tha dope dealers
Verse
2x's Dope dealer
Got tha game from watchin
ghetto tale
You play a gun, but the game is real
You want to stop my money, how?
You keep smoking, I'm selling out
It's called the City of Dope, might
you do that I call it dope boi magic
I get it nine in tha morning by night it just plastic
How you do that I call it dope boi magic
I'm fresh ta death
a doe thing, niggas know the game don't change
(Uh, uh) from the coke game (coke game) to the dope game
From a slow brain (dope game)
Haha (fuck a no
they ain't living by it
In my city it aint pretty boy these niggas dying
Trying to spray the chevy candy drop some gold rims
Reed up with the plug with
never change
Young K.R., I.T. my niggas say
Gotta keep a dash closed with the .44
'Cause them jackas rob 'round here every day
So I chill, for the bills,
made the beats, you do the mathematics
No watches, no dope money, I'm just Southern
One of the coldest niggas that's in the game
And I've only been
Dope
Dope
Dope
Dope
Dope
Dope
Dope
Dope
Dope
Dope
(yeah, yeah)
I'm shyttin on the game and you niggas too
Stack a hunny bun
A hunny bun
I need a milly
!
Loving my life cuz it's dope!
In the game, I'm feeling comfortable
Loving my life cuz it's dope!
Ain't got time for all of you hoes! (Nope)
I'm pushing you
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