Street Product - Dope Boy Muzik Lyrics

I look like a dope boy
12 pulled me over tried to accuse me
Of moving them white thangs
I think they mad I put the hustle in my music
Now how do I cope wit it
Roll up this pressure, speeding off of jet fuel
And nah I ain't new to it
Pay attention let me show you how the best do it

I'm tired of the streets
Took another one of my niggas, mad as of muthaf*cka
I'm pouring this hi tech
Pour it til the shit be looking like mud puddles
Lil bitch off of Instagram
Watching all my stories, she know I don't f*ck wit her
Go sign me a deal
Seems like the only time niggas show love to ya

When I dropped that street dreams
Thinking when my nigga gained him his Street wings
Like this what the street brings
Shit had turned my loved ones into street feins
You gotta die now
To gain your respect and turn into a street king
Well say your goodbyes now
If a nigga try me, show him how the real seems

A 30 of aderal
Shit can go left, if I drink this alcohol
Cash put the base in it
Turn this bitch up, I need it bouncing wall to wall
I feel like I'm Jason
Walking down on you niggas, y'all don't want this smoke at all
Put myself in the game
Bet it all on myself, nigga go and make the call

I got the juice now
Got the nose ring, I'm feeling like Tupac
I don't need no Draco
With this 23, all I need is 2 shots
Bout time niggas looking for me
Think you up 1, I'll send you back 2 blocks
Show you how to get it off
Clock gon get keep going until my wrist stop

I need this straight cash
Thumbing through a check, gave a stripper whip lash
I feel like tank Davis
Gave them strong hooks, I'm going for the quick bag
It's still long live quick
Beating down the block, I hit em all with quick jabs
When you got the straight drop
They gon keep on coming back for a quick grab

Show you how to move different
Product of the streets, make it your hashtag
Niggas gon disappear
That's how it is when you on your last last
I don't need no bank account
Run the money up and put it all in trash bags
I know niggas envy
They trynna do it like me, got niggas mad mad

Addicted to hustle muzik
Can I get it off, get me outta rehab
I be with plugs nigga
Trynna make a way, enjoying feedbag
Watchu do with that cucumber
She got that work with her, I need that
Watchu did wit your last connect
You ain't doing shit wit it, I seen that

I got that slick talk
They trynna figure out where I get my punchlines
I told you one time
If you disrespect, I'm pushing back your headline
Put them sharks on your ass nigga
Got them on speed dial, pull up no time
I see you gon fold nigga
25/8 every minute crunch time

I be on frontline
Niggas know I'm war ready when it's war it's war time
You f*cked the plug daughter?
How you let the love and hustle ever intertwine
I'm popping in real time
Niggas ain't showing love cause I'm unsigned
My come ups be big time
We working through nighttime til the sunrise