Dope
(huh) Smokin' on that muthafuckin' dope
I think I got that lag
Get that money everyday, I think I got that fuckin' cash
I can't even go to sleep, I think about money, that's my fuckin' bag
And I stay on top of my shit like a bottle cap
Run it up, don't give no fucks
Ride 'round, I got big boy bucks (Woo)
And they think I'm Giannis
The way I'm 'bout my fuckin' bucks
And if I had to choose a car, it'll be that Bentley truck
Ride 'round in that big body, niggas claim they catchin' bodies
You said that you want some fuckin' bread, I have to think about it
Smokin' on them Pack-woods, and I think that it's exotic
No, you can't get a backwood, cause I'm all, uh, fuckin' 'bout it
And I just left the earth, I think that I'm on autopilot
Smokin' on that muthafuckin' dope
I think I got that lag
Get that money everyday, I think I got that fuckin' cash
I can't even go to sleep, I think about money, that's my fuckin' bag
And I stay on top of my shit like a bottle cap
Smokin' on that muthafuckin' dope
I think I got that lag
Get that money everyday, I think I got that fuckin' cash
I can't even go to sleep, I think about money, that's my fuckin' bag
And I stay on top of my shit like a bottle cap
I think I got that lag
Get that money everyday, I think I got that fuckin' cash
I can't even go to sleep, I think about money, that's my fuckin' bag
And I stay on top of my shit like a bottle cap
Run it up, don't give no fucks
Ride 'round, I got big boy bucks (Woo)
And they think I'm Giannis
The way I'm 'bout my fuckin' bucks
And if I had to choose a car, it'll be that Bentley truck
Ride 'round in that big body, niggas claim they catchin' bodies
You said that you want some fuckin' bread, I have to think about it
Smokin' on them Pack-woods, and I think that it's exotic
No, you can't get a backwood, cause I'm all, uh, fuckin' 'bout it
And I just left the earth, I think that I'm on autopilot
Smokin' on that muthafuckin' dope
I think I got that lag
Get that money everyday, I think I got that fuckin' cash
I can't even go to sleep, I think about money, that's my fuckin' bag
And I stay on top of my shit like a bottle cap
Smokin' on that muthafuckin' dope
I think I got that lag
Get that money everyday, I think I got that fuckin' cash
I can't even go to sleep, I think about money, that's my fuckin' bag
And I stay on top of my shit like a bottle cap
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Writer(s): Nadir Woodall
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