Dope Hook Lyrics

Take a sip of nip, drink liquor, think bigger I grabbed a Ruger for y'all Freddy Krueger

Dream killers, trackers on my road to success Made me second guess, went through hell on a trail Now I'm heaven blessed, you swimmin' with a great white

Who could take flight, pump D on the corner I'm back, better than Trey White Stackin' bucks, I must better hire a lawyer But off a shot that's not on safety, Michael Hyde and Poyer

Only talkin' dope and bills, showin' skills, holdin' stills Don't ever question me, my destiny, my real faith Black on black crime, the population work for Bill Gates

For all your dicks, I'ma catch a body, tryin' to kill hate I still ate from the block to backstage, my only plans Y'all pussies gettin' blocked from back page, the only vans

Recoverin' what I cope with, high off what I smoke with Got oxy-oxy morons feelin' hopeless and focused Gave it all I had, so why can't I brag

My team need me, so they sign me to a franchise tag I made it a hotline, and I was a dope hook One smoke, I got ashes on my passes, it's no looks

Gave it all I had, so why can't I brag? My team need me, so they sign me to a franchise tag I made it a hotline, and I was a dope hook I already gave a couple classics, go look, I'm gon' cook

Wakin' back at my birthplace, watchin' first take I got an itch for groundbreaking hits Make the earth shake, grenade in my hand It's a bomb if my palm drop

Made man to a loud mouth, get a comm drop Don't make me do you like dirt, leave you under rugs You make the plug, we gettin' 40 years like Bubba Dubb

Your chick a show for $40, we ain't in the club Not a gigolo, but gettin' dope is in my blood My plans stick, proceed, but I don't want it in my blood

My stick created my seeds that I will forever love If I use a stick, you pussies bleed, now I'm wearin' gloves

They scared of cuz, or concerned if we speakin' street terms This cap, they talkin', but blood won't say it like C-words Far as rap, I'm gettin' everything I deserve

I don't respect your shooters, so how I feel your song? All I see is another episode of keepin' it real goes wrong

Gave it all I had, so why can't I brag? My team need me, so they sign me to a franchise tag I made it a hotline, and I was a dope hook One smoke, I got ashes, all my passes, it's no looks

Gave it all I had, so why can't I brag? My team need me, so they sign me to a franchise tag I made it a hotline, and I was a dope hook I already gave a couple classics, go look, I'm gon' cap

Looked like it was out of reach, you looked like you were just D-D for the instrument Some concrete quicksand that wasn't gon' let you go

And now to be in a situation where we don't know who to speak And touch hundreds of thousands of millions of motherfuckers like you

You definitely dig from a real place, and a sincere place that I think connect with a lot of people