Half Doin Dope (with BabyTron feat. Lil Yachty)

(Hey, JID, bro, what good?) My n- what's happenin'? I'm back in this h-
(Hey, what goin' on with y'all folks? I hope y'all straight) f- all them crackers, I'm packin' a pole
(Ay, f- all 'em stupid-ass racist b-) I gave them rappers they time at the podium
I ain't spoken, I ain't speak in a moment, it's been a minute, I was feedin' the homeboy
(Where the hell you been then, little bruh?) Holdin' it down, keep my n- afloat
(Oh, you mean like investin'? Like givin' back to the community?)
He in the mound with pounds of dope
(Oh - I see what you mean, boy, you hell) she got the mouth and the throat of a GOAT (whoa)
But be on the prowl to go f- on my bro, you scandalous h- Olivia Pope (whoa, shit)

I'm havin' some motion
I'm havin' some brunch in Miami with Hova
I'm braggin', I'm boastin'
I'm black as - and just bе draggin' my scrotum
I'm mad as f- at how they had or have us in ropes
Half don't have a daddy at home (half doin' dope)
Habitat a hazard, they havin' stones
N- hasslin', runnin' homes
Like a habit, but amateurs, anywhom

(Run through that motherfuckin' shit on the daily) look at me, drippy, he fresh off the boat
(Boy, where you goin'? Where you been? Where you goin' to?)
Can't fit the crown on the head of a GOAT
(Exactly, n- roll that shit up then) uh, look, half of an ounce in the pouch of my coat
I used to be surfin' on couches and sofas, needed a shower with water and soap
(Damn, lil' dirty ass n- how'd you get this - then?) I put this - on my back for the team
(Oh, you better protect yourself, n- I know you ain't playin') my chopper sin', Dion, Celine
(That my motherf- dog, he ain't playin' with y'all f-) one for my mama and one for my queen
Not one for the drama or causin' a scene (whoa)
They caught him in traffic out on 20-East (whoa)

I come from Atlanta, I'm Tony, I'm Tony Montana
I told 'em, I toe 'em, I tag 'em
My brodie told me put my dope into rap
While he wrappin' dope, he put his hope in the trap
In a total package, I don't know if he braggin'
But niggas knowin' who be holdin' it
Havin' in the hood, constantly battlin' bad or good
I ain't mad at him, all of us gettin' jugged

Now I don't give a - (now you know your ass give a f- boy)
Well, I gotta wrap this up
Gotta go to the cash, never had too much
Got a bag in a flash, then I passed you up
The raps is a wrap, I could smack you up
Like a pimp cup in a cap with a limp, whippin' a 'Lac on rims
I thought it was him (I thought that was you, my nigga)
JID catch a nigga workin' out in the gym, uh (oh, shit)

Hmm
Ten and a half, put it right on your neck
Ten thousand dollars, put right on your ex
If he let his homies hype him high as a jet
I'ma greenlight it, we sponsor the step team
Wrap the pill, leak through the sheets like a wet dream
Flew this b- all I saw was her nipple
Felt like a movie with terrible sex scenes

Who's sellin' guns? Let me check local listings
I'm in Detroit damn near more than the Pistons
Last n- play on my name came up missin'
So much demon work, damn near questioned religion
No way that God would let all of these n- hate how I am livin'
I did too much for the next out of love
Been at the bottom and lived way above

Trust me, it's easier under than up
Sunny side up, coupe was yellow like mustard
Workin' so hard, tryin' not to get flustered
For four summers straight, could've bought Dave & Busters
I reserved all my feelings, I knew not to trust 'em
N- know Boat 'bout this s- without question
Rather buy sex before I buy a section
Rather buy lot sections before I lease
Walk with a limp, but I talk like a priest (talk like a priest)
It's us

(Brr) easy or the hard way, I took the crack route
Ain't it crazy I never had to work the trap house?
Novak Djokovic how I pull 'em racks out
Old girl think she cute 'cause she got her - out
That's 2022 for you
Why you call him bro? When it's time, he won't shoot for you (Why?)
You brought a pole to the fight, I got a nuke for you
I got a four, got a pint, got a deuce for you

I like it cold with some ice in my double cup
I'm off the flight, took the Sprinter, fuck a shuttle bus
Moon rock in the blunt, I might hover up (Nyoom)
So much money in my backpack, I might pinch a nerve
Pull up in that big Hellcat, I might hit the curb
She done hit me with that one brain, man, this b- a nerd
If she don't hit me with that one brain, then she gettin' swerved
Real roadrunner, no wheels, took the hound home
Too many blues in the roll, I can't count blow (brr)

You want a handout? How about no?
Yōji Yamamoto, came a long way from South Pole (huh)
Touchdown in two plays
ARP'll turn his Tuesday into doomsday
Ridin' 'round tinted, masked up like I'm Bruce Wayne
So much kick, it's Luke Cage mixed with Liu Kang (huh)

Told her, "Quit the playin', we ain't K-I-Ds"
Lil' - a fan, she just asked if I know JID
Say we owe you - you must've missed the A-I-E
I mean A-E-I - I'm tired, been a crazy week
First rule was put up five of every K I see
Told the b-, "Don't question me, I ain't A.I. sneaks"
S-Boyz, Dog S- Militia, you know what the f- goin' on