"Dope Man Anthem" lyrics
"Dope Man Anthem"
(MIA JAY C)
Ayy
Hmm
That's more like it
Huh?
Huh, got a fifty in Amiri (Got a fifty in Amiri)
All my ice water, I ain't trippin' 'bout no jewelry (I hear you, JAY C)
Man, these niggas fear me, they quit talkin' when they hear me (Ayy)
They don't see me, but they hear me, in the Ghost, Blind Fury (Huh?)
When it come to fuckin' with some new bitches, I be leery (I be leery)
Got like twenty thousand worth of Louis V, I'm gettin' money clearly (Clearly)
Bitches blowin' up my phone, so they so fuckin' irri' (Huh?)
And they ain't talk about shit, I'd rather talk to Siri (Shh)
Got a couple hundred thousand worth of fashion (No cap)
Bad bitch tryna fuck me in a mansion (No hat)
She probably only wanna fuck me 'cause I'm rappin' (Man)
Or I'm a young rich nigga, I'ma make it happen (Man)
The label wired me a million, I be still slappin' (Huh?)
Can't believe it's 2023, niggas still cappin' (Still cappin')
Spent like two hundred thousand this month, I'm still havin' (Nope)
Spinned the same block three times, niggas still lackin' (Huh)
Fuck beefin', let's get money, my baby (Huh?)
I'll break a 'bow down and go crazy (Huh?)
Fuck it, sell the whole brick, I'm lazy
Mama, look what the dope fiends gave me (Huh? Huh?)
Fuck spendin', I'm stackin', I'm savin' (Huh?)
I ain't trippin', my life so amazin' (So amazin')
Ayy, no cap, ho shit don't faze me (It don't faze me)
Mama, look what the dope fiends gave me (Huh?)
Mama, look what the dope fiends gave me (Huh?)
(Mama, look what the dope fiends gave me), huh?
Mama, look what the dope fiends gave me (Huh?)
(Mama, look what the dope fiends gave me), huh?
Mama, look what the dope fiends gave me (Ayy)
(Mama, look what the dope fiends gave me), huh?
Mama, look what the dope fiends gave me (Huh?)
(Mama, look what the dope fiends gave me), huh?
Niggas can't fuck with me, this shit ain't fair
Pops used to take his baby to the state fair (Huh?)
How you beefin' with me and you still stay there?
I'll smoke a nigga mama, I don't play fair
Gettin' money while I'm on the phone with my plug
These niggas still don't know what I love
Niggas can't afford rent, but they buy drugs
Nigga, boss your life up, gang, BYLUG
I get 'bows of the water from my ice plug
If the bank big enough, I pick the dice up
Everybody gon' die if they try us
I was gettin' money since For Us, By Us (Huh?)
When it come to fuckin' with some new bitches, I be leery (I be leery)
Got like twenty thousand worth of Louis V, I'm gettin' money clearly (Clearly)
Bitches blowin' up my phone, so they so fuckin' irri' (Huh?)
And they ain't talk about shit, I'd rather talk to Siri (Shh)
Got a couple hundred thousand worth of fashion (No cap)
Bad bitch tryna fuck me in a mansion (No hat)
She probably only wanna fuck me 'cause I'm rappin' (Man)
Or I'm a young rich nigga, I'ma make it happen (Man)
The label wired me a million, I be still slappin' (Huh?)
Can't believe it's 2023, niggas still cappin' (Still cappin')
Spent like two hundred thousand this month, I'm still havin' (Nope)
Spinned the same block three times, niggas still lackin' (Huh)
Fuck beefin', let's get money, my baby (Huh?)
I'll break a 'bow down and go crazy (Huh?)
Fuck it, sell the whole brick, I'm lazy
Mama, look what the dope fiends gave me (Huh? Huh?)
Fuck spendin', I'm stackin', I'm savin' (Huh?)
I ain't trippin', my life so amazin' (So amazin')
Ayy, no cap, ho shit don't faze me (It don't faze me)
Mama, look what the dope fiends gave me (Huh? Huh?)
Mama, look what the dope fiends gave me (Huh?)
(Mama, look what the dope fiends gave me), huh?
Mama, look what the dope fiends gave me (Huh?)
(Mama, look what the dope fiends gave me), huh?
Mama, look what the dope fiends gave me (Ayy)
(Mama, look what the dope fiends gave me), huh?
Mama, look what the dope fiends gave me (Huh?)
(Mama, look what the dope fiends gave me)
Writer(s): Trevon Gardner, Joshua Camron White
- AZLyrics
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- Skilla Baby Lyrics
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"We Eat The Most" (2022)
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