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lirik lagu dope don’t do justice – lewnati

[intro: trevnati]

[chorus]

i take shots to the face
sometimes i pray i get laced
sometimes this dope don’t do justice
no matter how much i take
i’m twisted i need a break
i’m wasted like gta
i cried on my last two tapes now it’s time for me to go play

[verse 1:]

have some fun, n-gg-s run dumb when i come
want smoke til’ i take it out they lungs
i’m a mothaf-ckin’ drunk with a trunk full of red rum
now his old man gotta dead son
no remorse. stick to the code like morse
so i don’t gotta see you but just know it’s on sight
& of course, n-gg-s get ran off the courts
tryna do me like a game of f-ckin’ h.o.r.s.e
but it’s corpse, deading it
i detonate, drop bombs
just cuz, can’t relate
run it up, marathon this a race
running to the gates with satan controlling breaks
& karma right on my -ss like “dammit i make mistakes”
shorties that’s in my past rooting i get replaced
praying i meet my maker but i’m the one who creates
plotting on my demise; i’m brief, get off my case
off my back i’m no camel
want smoke, better have ammo
i’m dope mixed with enamel
the goat, balanced & channeled
meditate so great when i’m hammered
deep throat, baby is a scammer
but the real gag is, this average d-ck
ain’t sh-t but more baggage b-tch
hah, jokes on you
i’m just a kid, in the back of the pews
hiding from the priest cuz you know how they do
they just want a piece of this “lew lew juice”
but who wouldn’t?
coo coo , subst-tution
s-xy, jutsu
russian, to the prezzies
vladimir pudent

[chorus]

i take shots to the face
sometimes i pray i get laced
sometimes this dope don’t do justice
no matter how much i take
i’m falling i need a rake
abandoned my jersey plates
i cried on my last two tapes
now its f-ck her & f-ck heartbreak

[verse 2:]

my ex thinks i’m toxic
i think all these f-ckin’ memes got her nauseous
how you compare me to a narcissist. i’m more arsonist
cuz yeah i bring the f-cking heat but you started it
yea i bring the f-cking beef but you ordered it
now what’s your coordinates?
your longitude, lat-tude
wait, you don’t like my att-tude?
restraining order dude? seriously
b-tch i’m at your door like papa johns
b-tch i hope you fast like ramadan
cuz i’m coming for that -ss like task force
i’ma need a p-ssport, saran wrap or
duct tape. is that too much to ask for?
a nutcase, i’m too gross then fast forward
i’m just here to touch base then slide off
like babe ruth in his prime dawg – the sultan
hot like molten lava
bonjour, bonjour au revoir
like my girls godiva
roll that leaf, c-ssava
when i’m deep inside her, p-ssy taste like apple cider
baby girl got that stream, ain’t talking apple, tidal
stream me up lil mama
i need them bands lil mama
please do not slow me down
need that advance lil mama
i done rapped about drugs, overdosing, kidnapping
disrespecting the catholics yet this still yo jam lil mama

[chorus]

- lewnati

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