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lirik lagu bitch i’m dope – yasir hall

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[intro: yasir hall]

*inhale smoke*
*exhale smoke*

[verse 1: yasir hall]

play hard, pray harder
you a god, i’m the all*father
do*or*die, look what y’all started
game time and we all starving
came wit’ mine, i ain’t gotta call them
if it’s ain’t ‘i’ then it’s not important
paperchase got me kinda drawlin’
half a brick like i’m kinda ballin’
trips ’til i cash out
got me feeling like a n*gga about to pass*out
might be little paranoid off the half ounce
tryna put trapdoors in a trap house
aw man, even momma getting pat*downs
all my kin cutthroat or they smash mouth
been a lil’ gung*ho ’cause i rap now
migos got the whole world wanna trap now, i ain’t trippin’
know the game, can’t say it ain’t efficient
n*ggas can’t cook but they still up in the kitchen
she ain’t tryna cut but she stay up in your mentions
paid for the cups ’cause the p*ssy too expensive
i don’t give a f*ck and i say it with conviction
down on my luck but i’m up in the statistics
poverty a b*tch but at least it gave us kinship
get some money ‘fore you try to make a difference
[hook: yasir hall]

b*tch i’m dope!
made a k!llin’ with the flow, n*ggas know i got the glow
b*tch i’m dope!
need a ticket for the show, n*gga never going broke
b*tch i’m dope!
had to get it from the mud, so we blew up off of blow
b*tch i’m dope!
got that bulletproof love, them n*ggas down from the yolk

[verse 2: yasir hall]

i beat that b*tch wit’ a bat
i beat that b*tch wit’ a bat
i beat that b*tch wit’ a bat
i beat that b*tch wit’ a bat
better have my money
gettin’ to it like a red*eyed junkie
spittin’ lyrics over dilla for the dead i’m thuggin
with the w.o.b homies we got ’em counting rosaries
thuggin like i’m posta, gettin’ money like mattola, one*deep up in the rover
keep it g how its supposed to be
third*eye open, swear to god i’m chosen and my mob ties open
get tired, i just don’t sleep
dope block jumpin’ like its summer jam ’03
serving and gettin’ served i was only 13
gettin’ kinda hot so i gotta keep it low*key
paparazzi in the trap’s something that i don’t need
b*tch all in your blood, that’s just something that i don’t bleed
mixing something pretty, when i sip it watch it glow pink
knew you wasn’t trill when your bottom*b*tch chose me
knew i was the illest back when i was living coke dreams
since i bossed up this sh*t litt
i want way more stuff than gettin’ rich
i’m a beast, i’m a monster with this sh*t
better step yo’ bars up ’cause it’s lit!
b*tch i’m dope!!! (ha)
(what? man bring that sh*t back! f*ck you mean boy!?!?!)
[hook: yasir hall]

b*tch i’m dope!
made a k!llin’ with the flow, n*ggas know i got the glow
b*tch i’m dope!
need a ticket for the show, n*gga never going broke
b*tch i’m dope!
had to get it from the mud, so we blew up off of blow
b*tch i’m dope!
got that bulletproof love, them n*ggas down from the yolk
(’cause) b*tch i’m dope!
made a k!llin’ with the flow, n*ggas know i got the glow
b*tch i’m dope!
need a ticket for the show, n*gga never going broke
b*tch i’m dope!
had to get it from the mud, so we blew up off of blow
b*tch i’m dope!
got that bulletproof love, them n*ggas down from the yolk
i beat that b*tch wit’ a bat
i beat that b*tch wit’ a bat
i beat that b*tch wit’ a bat

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