"Dope Man" lyrics
(Snoopybeats set that bitch on fire, bro)
I'm just vibin', I ain't fuckin' with nobody, in my own lane
I been stackin' up them birds 'bout the wrong thing
Put some money in your pocket, whole lot of cocaine
And just so you know, you gotta fuck the dope man
'Member them days we was broke, now we got it for the low
I always wanted to be the dope man, dope man
I was tired of bein' broke, had to hustle for the dough
We had to hit the road
Now a nigga takin' flight, I be up all night, I'm in different time zone
The sun shinin' at night, you ain't get it? It's alright
I keep a bankroll on me
And lately I've been countin' a lot, bro still in the pot
You say you real but you not
That shit crazy, crack comin' in like it's the '80s
Evergreen made me, won't forget it for nothin', turn that into somethin'
Niggas know we come from the struggle, hustle to bubble
Now we doin' whatever we like, we hittin' Cali' on the regular, bitch, we takin' flight
Still in the trenches, brother still takin' lifes
Turned soft in the heart, brother still cookin' White
Been gamblin' with my life, feel like I'm still shootin' dice
Don't support that fake shit, we killin' all the hype
And big bank take lil' bank, don't forget that
Headed to the top, might drop the top, lil' nigga, sit back
We don't like to talk, we like money, we don't chit-chat
Baby Drac', first date, make a nigga kiss that
You know what's up with me, yeah, you niggas know what's up with us
Bet you eeny meeny miny moein', nigga ain't gon' fuck with us
Lose-lose situation, boy, ain't no luck with us
Hop scotch, shooter make a nigga do the double dutch
Take a nigga ho quick, we ain't on no broke shit
My shoes, I'm on some dope shit, that fourteen and the four shit
BBDR, born broke and I'ma die rich
If my girl trippin', I'ma go and get a side bitch
I heard a nigga want me, I ain't hidin'
All that talk like you lookin', you ain't slidin'
And I put that on my brothers, 'bout my brothers, bitch, I'm dyin'
It's a cold day in hell if I'm lyin'
I won't speak if I don't know you, gotta a heater and he gon' blow you
Got faith in all my bros, put emojis by my hoes
Got a Glock inside my clothes, got a shooter outside your show
I won't never sell my soul and I put that on my soul
I'm just vibin', I ain't fuckin' with nobody, in my own lane
I been stackin' up them birds 'bout the wrong thing
Put some money in your pocket, whole lot of cocaine
And just so you know, you gotta fuck the dope man
'Member them days we was broke, now we got it for the low
I always wanted to be the dope man, dope man
I was tired of bein' broke, had to hustle for the dough
We had to hit the road
Now a nigga takin' flight, I be up all night, I'm in different time zone
The sun shinin' at night, you ain't get it? It's alright
I keep a bankroll on me
And lately I've been countin' a lot, bro still in the pot
You say you real but you not
That shit crazy, crack comin' in like it's the '80s
Evergreen made me, won't forget it for nothin', turn that into somethin'
Niggas know we come from the struggle, hustle to bubble
Now we doin' whatever we like, we hittin' Cali' on the regular, bitch, we takin' flight
Still in the trenches, brother still takin' lifes
Turned soft in the heart, brother still cookin' White
Been gamblin' with my life, feel like I'm still shootin' dice
Don't support that fake shit, we killin' all the hype
And big bank take lil' bank, don't forget that
Headed to the top, might drop the top, lil' nigga, sit back
We don't like to talk, we like money, we don't chit-chat
Baby Drac', first date, make a nigga kiss that
You know what's up with me, yeah, you niggas know what's up with us
Bet you eeny meeny miny moein', nigga ain't gon' fuck with us
Lose-lose situation, boy, ain't no luck with us
Hop scotch, shooter make a nigga do the double dutch
Take a nigga ho quick, we ain't on no broke shit
My shoes, I'm on some dope shit, that fourteen and the four shit
BBDR, born broke and I'ma die rich
If my girl trippin', I'ma go and get a side bitch
I heard a nigga want me, I ain't hidin'
All that talk like you lookin', you ain't slidin'
And I put that on my brothers, 'bout my brothers, bitch, I'm dyin'
It's a cold day in hell if I'm lyin'
I won't speak if I don't know you, gotta a heater and he gon' blow you
Got faith in all my bros, put emojis by my hoes
Got a Glock inside my clothes, got a shooter outside your show
I won't never sell my soul and I put that on my soul
