I know some folks they shooting dope
If you ain't dope then it ain't dope
We selling dope We off of dope
In the field where people die no one show no love (hey)
Junkies run up in your crib
Looking for some drugs (aye)
Run up on u wit the iron lnigga strapped up (trap)
Around my p.o I be silent never catch up (hey)
Sell 8 ball and some chronic want that good stuff (essekit)
Gotta Kilo of some coke wanna take a bump (nah)
Snort a line of white lean in my cup (ha)
Gotta pint of some sprite and its double cup (god)
Wanna match on the blunt gettin high as f*ck
Snort a perc for tonight sniffing off her butt
Gotta torch wanna light let's spark it up
You say that you're dope you ain't shooting up
I know a bunch of folks who would shoot you up