Dopeman (feat. 803gee)
Moet
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Yeah Look Catch a flight overnight, if it’s the right dollar Me and them a contrast, they’re like white walls Only way I’d stand out more was if my height taller But God knew that wasn’t right cause I’m already balling Yeah, off this gas so I might call her Might pull up on her if she let the pipe fall in Might slide thru yo function just to pipe it up quick Then I’m up & out the mix like I’m nightcrawler, yeah Finessed some liquor now I’m kicking back Me and all my niggas, we done hit the sip & dash Back to the real agenda, let’s get in the lab Dopeman I’m cooking records like I’m breaking bad, yeah Too many hits Bo I’m breaking bats I been on a run, I never had to take a lap She call me the chiropractor come to break her back On my playa shit, they liking how I brang it back Dopeman Yeah So get yo bags mr Dopeman They tryna find what you holding Yeah, yeah & That’s yo ass mr Dopeman They got the narcs out patrolling Look But they won't catch me alive Before I’m caged up, nigga I’d rather die Never get high off of yo own supply They always come back cause I always provide like the Dopeman Dopeman, Pusherman that’s the same thing Growing up I promised I would never slang green But I was broke and had bills I had to maintain Broke bread with my team now we gangrene Pull up on me if you tryna spend a band plus Phade beats will have you feenin' like some Angel dust I bust a rhyme and now they say we dangerous OGs always tryna give some game to us like Better watch your back Mr Dopeman Niggas always gone want what you holdin’ Better keep a couple spades in your deck Cause these niggas switching teams just so they can see your whole hand Same dude who wouldn’t lend me a dime trying to get on my side Pussy nigga you a dead man Same bitch who wouldn’t give me no time Acting all group-a-fied Turn that hoe into a whole fan Yeah So get yo bags mr Dopeman They tryna find what you holding Yeah, yeah & That’s yo ass mr Dopeman They got the narcs out patrolling Look But they won't catch me alive Before I’m caged up, nigga I’d rather die Never get high off of yo own supply They always come back cause I always provide like the Dopeman Tell yo mama, tell yo father I’m that nigga with the water Got the sauce, got the cream Guarantee aim to please I’m the Dopeman I’m the Dopeman Huh? Tell yo mama, tell yo father I’m that nigga with the water Got the sauce, got the cream Guarantee aim to please I’m the Dopeman I’m the Dopeman
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Written by: Gerald Bolton, Mensah O'Bryant
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