Dope Boy

I got a Dope Boy personality
Drug ring you can't even marry me
I ain't make bond they tried to bury me
I gave you niggas too much time this shit like charity
They selling ice wear by the pound go get some Clarity
I was Laughing shootin' shots in the gym but they can't carry me
Why you stepping on yo nigga tryna stare at me
I can't tell you ain't my type, you can't even press a key
We ain't running full court but i'm tryna press the D
I was sipping on Sunny D tryna bang ya tee
I ain't never met Nipsey, this a game to C
Gang got 26 in the state but that time came for free
I bust packs I can't get enough
Took viagria with the money had to get it up
Next nigga throw dirt on my name gone have to dig him up
And this red got legs on it I'm tryna kick the cup
Baby boy you ain't getting money just like Jodi
Run off cut his foot loose just like tobe
Put a hole n one of you niggas ain't no bogeys
And you know I grew up a bastard I feel like Old D
No more drama I'm booted roll up the Mary j
Nigga I ain't making up shit this ain't Mary k
White bitch like a Dallas cheerleader I feel like jerry j
Leave a nigga in the skybox pussy cause we don't fuckin play
Nine Glocks turn him to cookie we tryna roll a j
Brave heart still pitching base like I'm n the A
If I put a case on my nigga, put me n the grave
And my cougar bitch keep the Steele, I just call her sage

I'm a real fuckin' dopeboy
I'm a real fuckin' dopeboy
Fuck yo nigga I don't kno boy
Should've signed to cam I got oh boy
I'm a real fuckin' dopeboy
I'm a real fuckin' dopeboy
Fuck yo nigga I don't kno boy
RIP Blade I got Oh Boy



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Writer(s): Nicholas Pine, Shelton Coats
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