DOPE

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Dope, dope, dope, dope, dope, dope
 I feel like I'm on dope
 Dope, dope, dope, dope, dope
 Boy you really get me high
 Dope, dope, dope, dope, dope, dope
 There now hold me close
 Dope, dope, dope, dope, dope, dope
 (Ok) Boy you really get me high
 Dope, dope, dope, dope, dope, dope
 (Yeah, yeah) I feel like I'm on dope
 Dope, dope, dope, dope, dope
 (Uh, alright) Boy you really get me high
 (Aye, aye, yeah)
 Dope, dope, dope, dope, dope, dope
 There now hold me close
 Anonymous bending corners with burners on us
 Come and ride with me
 Berkin duffle a hundred thousand in it
 Aye, nigga, roll up
 Anyway, D'Usse mixed with lemonade
 Feeling good like I'm dealing ye
 Moving ten a day
 Time limit never
 Could do this shit forever
 Can't even put it in words, how I am in love with her
 From slinging work on the curb, hustling drugs with her
 The jet ride 50 million, a wonderful feeling
 Shit, I'm high as a motherfucker
 Don't ask me shit, make me lie to you motherfucker
 Man truth is for real, feel like Dre and Pharrell
 Mixed with Eric B. and Rakim, shawty hell on the scale
 And still the game enticing me, like every time I see her
 They like to pop a seal, high enough to see Aaliyah
 For real, and man, I know how to chill
 You don't know how good it make a nigga feel
 I'm coming down
 High as a motherfucker
 High as a motherfucker
 Boy really you get me high
 High as a motherfucker
 High as a motherfucker
 This winter shit got me high as a bitch
 Dripping sauce kicking flavor, super fly with the shit
 Don't need a gram to get laid, an ounce to get paid
 G Kush to roll up, a drink to pour up
 Anyone know us, they know trap shit in our DNA
 Numbers on a need-to-know basis, this ain't no Q&A
 I promised Dre that I would put the game on lock
 And ain't no taking that shit back, put it on everything I got
 God damn
 Aventador, hopping out a Lamb
 In residential areas flyin', I'm getting out of (?)
 Ma'am tell your son he better watch it, cause we roll
 And disrespect is not an option in my neighborhood
 So watch how you talking to me
 Even if we know you hating, then that is all it can be
 Cause if call in all the niggas indebted to me
 Find you ass OD'd
 Dead ass can be
 I'm coming down
 High as a motherfucker
 High as a motherfucker
 Boy you get me
 High as a motherfucker
 High as a motherfucker
 Ok, counting', watching, call it that old thing
 Blowing gasoline to put my hat on lean
 Where I stay all they say is "Fuck Trump", all day
 Two or three pistol, metal with me (?)
 She brought an 'O of kush to me and a six pack
 Okay, well, I'm about to roll it up and hit that
 Now I'mma make her wipe me down like a wet sink
 Ride it like a jet ski, pass it to the next bitch
 Aye
 I'm coming down
 High as a motherfucker
 High as a motherfucker
 Boy really you get me high
 High as a motherfucker
 High as a motherfucker
 I'm telling you, man
 Yeah can get high all month
 I mean the (?) got me blowed, man
 I swear... haha!
 Dre! Where you get this shit, man?
 Yeah, from the westside only, man
 You know, I swear to God man
 I ain't known a bad day in so long
 You know, thank God
 Aye man, life ain't, life ain't like this for you, man?
 I swear to God, you should pray more
 Yeah, bankrolls on bankrolls, man, you dig?
 Aaliyah, we miss you
 Yeah, oh, alright
 Yeah, yeah, well that's swell
 Well that's swell, uh
 

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Duration
04:31
Key
5
Tempo
95 BPM

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