Dope Shiit Lyrics

BURN!

I be the poster child for dumb shit

But I'm not playing around homie

I stay Official look at the way that I dress god bless

But who is you looking like you crooked walking around claiming to be gangster

You ain't spooky

Nah

You silly ass hoes cant fuck with me

I'm coming up like I'm snoop smoking on the tree

I got a couple hundred problems

Ima tell you how I solved em

You practice this for years

Then Drop it like I'm bomb em

Who be your shooters go and send em my way

Y'all stupid ma fuckers if you think im going away

In any other way

I'm trying to get shot on stage

Start a riot or get paid

Doesn't matter either way

Good god he is a savage!

Good god we need to ban him!

Your god couldn't stop me

He paused when I met em

Cuz I'm a

Devil wit the word flow

But what the fuck do I know

Burn that old bridge

Bury the body on the dirt road

Gone and set the bar

I ll crush it up like xanax

I am not one of yal

I was made with an ice pick

Bring em to a crawl

When I'm dropping cuts like this

Razor blade spit

Like I'm writing with a knife tip

So i rock wit a roll

Put a shock to the soul

Cooking up the dope shit

I am back in the fold

So I rock wit a roll

Put a shock to your soul

And I'm cooking up that dope shit dope shit dope shit dope

I am the one they won't tell you about

They want me locked in a box

Cuz I'm standing my ground

Dont give a fuck I will kick you when you down

I don't play like there rules

Get mowed the fuck down

I am dope with the sound

Sho nuff with the sound

When I'm album finally drop they gonna try jacking my sound

Cuz they assed out clowns

And I'm a gassed up cloud

Thinking about

That I got passed up how?

They try to fuck with me

But that notions just silly

I've come to kill em really

And i cant stop swinging

You cant fuck wit my city

Cant fuck wit my city

Run up on me wrong

Get popped for 3.50

Lemme slow my roll

Lemme roll my weed

Lemme cock and let it go

Lemme roll my sleeves

While I drop this cold

I am not a light breeze

I am a category strom

Droppin flow in sub degrees

Gone and set the bar

I ll crush it up like xanax

I am not one of yal

I was made with an ice pick

Bring em to a crawl

When I'm dropping cuts like this

Razor blade spit

Like I'm writing with a knife tip

So i rock wit a roll

Put a shock to the soul

Cooking up the dope shit

I am back in the fold

So I rock wit a roll

Put a shock to your soul

And I'm cooking up that dope shit dope shit dope shit dope

All of them bitches they hate me

Cuz I won't follow and they can not make me

Fuck a country rap and fuck a mumble rap I'm here mutha fucker like blah blah blah blah

Fuck up out my face with that bullshit your trash

Pussy lil boy need ta learn how to act

I am cold mutha fucker

I will roll mutha fucker

Get the opposition like froze mutha fucker

Paint a target on my back

I got skills that will match

If you want it come and get it

I'm a monster I'll admit it

Watch em rock it cuz I'm illa

Than any of the others

Possibly because

We tired of the mubble

I wanna burn and

Watch it crumble

And piss in they rubble

I got that black magick hustle

You dont want this trouble

Yous a nerd yous a bitch

And I am the higher levels

You dont want this trouble

You dont want no trouble

Gone and set the bar

I ll crush it up like xanax

I am not one of yal

I was made with an ice pick

Bring em to a crawl

When I'm dropping cuts like this

Razor blade spit

Like I'm writing with a knife tip

So i rock wit a roll

Put a shock to the soul

Cooking up the dope shit

I am back in the fold

So I rock wit a roll

Put a shock to your soul

And I'm cooking up that dope shit dope shit dope shit dope