Lyrics:
(Okay, KMoney)
Dope boys, no scammin' on my section
Ayy, can you yeah, okay
(This that Ghetto Boyz, IUR, Wavy Gang
MCB shit)
(This that motherfuckin'
Smooth like raindrops, a clock goes tick tock
Nothin' else to do but relax
So I cruise up the avenue, in my new convertible
I see a cutie, my duty
butterflies and angels
Followed by the queen
Boy, I'm royal
Zombies and goblins
I'm haunted by the phantom
Curses from the past
Disrupt my future
Versions
HudMo Dope says "what's up?"
Go Dreamer's a (?), wish upon a star
I'm too cold for Pluto so I'm movin' back to Mars
This that spaceship, that space
Bail to tha coast, take a head of this Skunk
Twist up a big bomb of this serious dope
Smoke it down to tha dub or roach tip
So much damn resin it's
could hold in store
So let's plot if it means stealth
Talk matters to nobody else
I climb and I inch every inch of my trail
A better version of myself
on me, yeah clean like Docs
So many fishes in the world
I might have to build a dock
Get pulled over by 12
I had to hide the gas in my sock
Goyard book
the end"
Merry, merry Christmas you fuckin chump,
Seasons greetings loser, yo 2 Dope kick it!
Jack Frost nibbles, he but fuck that
I ain't got a home so he
OF ME JUST SHINES WITH POSSIBILITY OF NEW,
BRcND NEW
THE SMILE UPON MY FcCE THcT I DISPLcY IS FEELING FcKE cND SO
UNTRUE
Chorus
SO TELL ME, YOU'RE OK
I sell dope
(I sold dope but now I rap) but now I rap
I got what you want if you really need that
My nigga come get it (if you need that)
My nigga
new.
Version.
Elements for "Trap".
I don't listen to "last".
This is my me.
And my levels are expensive.
For my new.
Version
(Break)
"What? I'm not
New Boyz
Aye, aye
I got way too many chicks
(New Boyz)
I got way too many chicks
Aye bruh, what up
(I got way too many chicks)
Damn
I got
pero estilo bando Boyz
Bando Boyz free
Dame más Ki
Andas sacando jacha y sos solo un Wanna be
Andas equivocado al rapper no lo hace el bling blibg
Yo
her (alright)
But the best always hurt, so expect to lay dead on the bed
No selling dope to make bread, in the scope so I fled, feel like I'm interscope
to get impatient, can't stand waiting
Chicks be hating, so I quit dating
I stay skating, 22 inch shoes
The Boyz N Blue, giving boys the blues
Your toys
burning
In a GLE, a new german
Cuban links and dookie ropes
Fiends flying high off the dope
Macho Man Randy savage
Or the Hardy brothers
Yeah we gods my
a fuck if you hate me
I just took a blood test and it's not quit in me
This shit is so dope
If you go and take a drug test
It'll show in your kidneys
swear to God, it feel like every day is my birthday
Let the top down, California's my birthplace
So I'ma take you there like B.I.G. took niggaz to New
coming back again
Ya double crossed on a nigga, we hit em and it ain't by accident
Throwing new racks again
Blowing through stacks again
Hella new
all been deleted
By versions of selves that we thought were the best ones
'Till versions of versions of others repeating
Come laughing at everything
discovered
My meter is still smothered in soul
Speed it up a hair, crossfade, then find a new instrumental
Mix me with it, like a dope dance track being born
the sport
Coats of the season
And surrounded by his whole Odd Future crew
The ascendant singer opens up to
Amy Wallace about his crazy
Year including the bomb
this is just dope, dope
Bottles of Belaire, the prince is the freshest
Tree by the elbow we get for the LO
So I should be happy, but this shit is
the same
So ask about me
Porno with six stars
So don't doubt me
And niggas who ain't gangsta
Stay the fuck away from round me
I got dope in every
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