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DOPE (feat. JahJah) Video (MV)




Performed By: Axmet Alay
Language: English
Length: 3:12
Written by: Jaheim Whiting, Ahmed Duale




Axmet Alay - DOPE (feat. JahJah) Lyrics




Smokin Dope Real Dope is that stickin Shit
I'm on that Purple Haze easin my Mind
All my Boyz on that Loud Pack
They be like f*ck that Reggie Shit
Got the SnapBack with da Backpack says TNAB We Back
Homie act up hit you with Mac Up
Run up on me you Dummy
Shot you On your Tummy
Make you walk like a Mummy

Got the pack an it's loud Brodie got the strap
Why they patting him down We the ones who move the town
Popping our shit why they stopping us now
She the one that talk the most shit
See that lil shorty I be piping her down
Yea her hips got dat motion
Dive in that ocean I be ready to drown

Don't understand how I did it
Why you out here lying why u capin like a fitted
I tell the truth I ain't dissin
When I post something
Why you hop up in ya feelings
I see that nigga he was dissing
Had to take his Bitch
Now his miss he was missing
I came a long way from the trenches
From noodles in the can
Yea we made it out the kitchen

But they don't know us
Young nigga standing on his ten
I had to grow up
Had to pick the flow up
Ain't nobody want to show us
Now we got some motion
Bitches acting like they know us
I seen that girl outside
And yeah she was lookin tour up
Nah
I don't wanna give the flow up
I know we supper high
But I tell my homie roll up
He way to lit to drive
So he had to pull it over


I'm from the Lew 4mg
No there ain't no hoe in me
I'm to solid what I stand on
So there ain't no fold in me
Sing to da bitch Like Jodeci
Give all the love you show to me
If that pussy boy run up on me then he on a tee

I said we out here pushin P
Stop the violence pushin peace
See the youngins on the block
In the city keep a piece
Now he tellin He police
They got informants in the streets
Now my Brodie in the can
And I pray for his release

But they don't know us
Young nigga standing on his ten
I had to grow up
Had to pick the flow up
Ain't nobody want to show us
Now we got some motion
Bitches acting like they know us
I seen that girl outside
An yea she was lookin tour up
Damn
And they gonna try to f*ck the flow up
I ain't gonna stop till them butterfly doors up
So much motion over here I make these Bitches throw up


Smokin Dope Real Dope is that stickin Shit
I'm on that Purple Haze easin my Mind
All my Boyz on that Loud Pack
They be like f*ck that Reggie Shit
Got the SnapBack with da Backpack says TNAB We Back
Homie act up hit you with Mac Up
Run up on me you Dummy
Shot you On your Tummy
Make you walk like a Mummy
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Smokin Dope Real Dope is that stickin Shit
I'm on that Purple Haze easin my Mind
All my Boyz on that Loud Pack
They be like f*ck that Reggie Shit
Got the SnapBack with da Backpack says TNAB We Back
Homie act up hit you with Mac Up
Run up on me you Dummy
Shot you On your Tummy
Make you walk like a Mummy

Got the pack an it's loud Brodie got the strap
Why they patting him down We the ones who move the town
Popping our shit why they stopping us now
She the one that talk the most shit
See that lil shorty I be piping her down
Yea her hips got dat motion
Dive in that ocean I be ready to drown

Don't understand how I did it
Why you out here lying why u capin like a fitted
I tell the truth I ain't dissin
When I post something
Why you hop up in ya feelings
I see that nigga he was dissing
Had to take his Bitch
Now his miss he was missing
I came a long way from the trenches
From noodles in the can
Yea we made it out the kitchen

But they don't know us
Young nigga standing on his ten
I had to grow up
Had to pick the flow up
Ain't nobody want to show us
Now we got some motion
Bitches acting like they know us
I seen that girl outside
And yeah she was lookin tour up
Nah
I don't wanna give the flow up
I know we supper high
But I tell my homie roll up
He way to lit to drive
So he had to pull it over


I'm from the Lew 4mg
No there ain't no hoe in me
I'm to solid what I stand on
So there ain't no fold in me
Sing to da bitch Like Jodeci
Give all the love you show to me
If that pussy boy run up on me then he on a tee

I said we out here pushin P
Stop the violence pushin peace
See the youngins on the block
In the city keep a piece
Now he tellin He police
They got informants in the streets
Now my Brodie in the can
And I pray for his release

But they don't know us
Young nigga standing on his ten
I had to grow up
Had to pick the flow up
Ain't nobody want to show us
Now we got some motion
Bitches acting like they know us
I seen that girl outside
An yea she was lookin tour up
Damn
And they gonna try to f*ck the flow up
I ain't gonna stop till them butterfly doors up
So much motion over here I make these Bitches throw up


Smokin Dope Real Dope is that stickin Shit
I'm on that Purple Haze easin my Mind
All my Boyz on that Loud Pack
They be like f*ck that Reggie Shit
Got the SnapBack with da Backpack says TNAB We Back
Homie act up hit you with Mac Up
Run up on me you Dummy
Shot you On your Tummy
Make you walk like a Mummy
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Writer: Jaheim Whiting, Ahmed Duale
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