Golden Boy - Dope [Freestyle] | Текст песни

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• Dope [Freestyle]

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I be getting gwuop, I be smoking dope (dopey-dope)
I’m like Jackie Chan, my eyes are fuckin low (high as fuck)
Me Nd my squad we shooters, we just come up to your door (door)
But we ain’t no postmen, we just come up for your hoe (hoe)
Gang in this bitch, gang in this bitch (gang-gang!)
U ain’t get no money, Imma getting rich (money)
Posted on the block with a glock, U kno how we rock (u know it)
The bitches stady callin, they want me just to fuck (what?)
I do love my squad I can die for my nigguz (bang)
All the gang members with the shits, we hittuz (gratata)
We some murders, we some killuz, we some reckless dope dillers (for real)
And if u need some shit - call my plug, he in this (call him)
Expensive Lord my broski, he is so insane (go crazy)
The nigga drinkin lean, when a bitch givin him brain (ha!)
U don't know where we are from? Hoe, we from Ukraine (Ukraine)
We be doin shows, yeah, we pour champagne (alcohol)
Power, money, family the most important things for me (PMF)
These bitchez ain't bout that life, they just doin dicks and shit (shiet)
If u ain't talkin money, I don't wanna speak (nah)
U don't know shit about me, Imma fuckin freak (insane)
Errybody knows me, I’m the Godfather (Godfather)
Choppa to your face, you don’t need a doctor (bang-bang)
I’ve seen a lotta shit, I don’t talk to coppers (fuck 12)
Catch u in the traffic, if u r an opper (po-po)
Stayin in the Trap House, servin cocaine (It’s a trap)
Erryday the same shit, makin hurricane (skkrttt)
Chain on my neck, ballin with the gang (ballin)
Aha, we doin numbaz, pockets fat like elephants (money)
Boolin with the gang, smoking on some Mary Jane
Errybody on the floor, Golden Boy it is my name (my name)
I just broke your jew, u got yourself to blame (only yourself)
All I want is money, I don’t need no fuckin fame (nah)
I remember errybody I was growing up with (yeah)
Then my homies were dead broke, now they wear the gold grillz (aha)
Here people would do anything to pay their bills (anything)
So that’s why the homicides happen on the streets (gratata)
Bitchez date boyz because of the money (fugazy)
My homies goin crazy, they poppin the mollies (druuugz)
We love ballin, we think it is kinda funny (hobby)
Imma shoot on sight, I be lurkin in the darkness (bang-bang)
If u wanna be successful, then u gotta love nobody (no one)
Otherwise u lose errything, Imma catch a body (bang-bang)
U got a problem, u call ya mommy (hahah)
If the police wanna talk, I ain’t know nothing (non)
The boyz say they don’t fight, that’s because they weak (weak)
They claim, that’s because they have guns, I don’t listen to the shit (nah)
I have gunz too and I can fight, I be on the peak (on top)
I earn this money and I spend it the whole week (MUUULLAAAAA)


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