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lirik lagu that dope – dave east

dropped out of my last school, they cash rule and i’m getting paid
they give me three hundred, 4 hoes on, couple b-tches i’m getting late,
this for all of them mornings, we was up early trapping they didn’t rate
hand in hand with a couple diams, taking flight can’t seat and wait,
got tattoos at your b-tch love, threw a porsche in the strip club,
no remorse we pitch drugs, you got no power need to get plugged
big revolve that spits slugs, don’t five shots at your b-tch mug
just to let her that we’re not playin’ we gang bang and get picked up
be cases with a good lawyer, drop the bag with his new office,
on the train like every day, cause service now i’m do walking
already know how the beef go, new approach being i’m do talking
you was thinking and getting new jordans
now you mother picking now the new causing
you hesitating i’m all loud, i’ma ball loud with this bank roll
tone..if i taste cope, kill them n-gg-s then change clothes
deal the sh-t in the range roll, came my long way from a digi scale,
spend whole the nights up in the sale, this for my n-gg-s not getting bale.

2 x hook:
i’m pouring up and we smoked out, all day b-tch we stay lit,
outside with that dope, in the kitchen whipping like caking mix,
blue vence and they jump out, they sn-tch you up don’t say sh-t,
money not in your conversation, what you’re talking don’t make sense.

i waked up and i make cash, don’t chop it up with my a rats,
they talking ’bout oil money that’s long money your face met
a lot of n-gg-s don’t like me, it’s all good ’cause they b-tch do
no more fightings got pistols, but i’m dangerous with these fist too
dope boy with a mean flow, got og for the real slow
taking off not coming back, got a b-tch sucking me real slow,
on the north side, you know the hard part
i play feel me a little dough, so disrespectful but f-ck it,
catch up you’re looking like must it, you won’t never catch me and truck fit
all the fifty bottles and f-ck it, blew mean ..in green house
tims all black i’m so holum,
these n-gg-s don’t want no problems, different colour tops i’m so..

my game stuntin’ getting money that ain’t nothing
lane frontin’ mad ’cause we them n-gg-s they d-mn wanting
riding by in that gold, y’all try i’ma split that toast,
never ride ain’t mafia, ’cause yeah ghaza never get that close
heart fellow, young n-gg-s is marsh fellows soft and sweet
buy shots from across the street, just cope that porsche and g
changing lanes, slanging came, been doing this since day to day
gorrilas with this rap sh-t, why y’all n-gg-s orangutans
swing and bang like i’m from texas, diamond necklace i’m respected
industries, when this beef, spit the heat yeah i’m on my deathless street n-gg-s
now i’m a rapper got some goons in my.. that’s .. and will slap you
run down and then clap you i got a main shorty,
plus the chain gorty, f-ck these n-gg-s and get money with the game taught me
i’m a mafia, cold in freezing ice, grow with g’s then ..
who don’t believe in christ?

- dave east

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