Everything dope, everything Everything dope, everything Everything dope, dope Everything Bag full of percs, cup of syrup Run up get I got time on my wrist and it's an I spent ten bricks on a foreign car
I got by the door, Versace on the floor Chest full of ink, on the sink My safe of stones, my phone's always on my eyes start to roll, you know I'm in the zone Rubber bands on the five, band on the ten a bitch all the dubs, hundred grand on the Benz Got a trunk full of dope, plug on the Renzel done came up, want to know Is dope? Is everything dope? How everything go? And why every body know? How does every body Why every body know?
Everything dope, everything Everything dope, dope dope, everything dope Everything Bag full of percs, cup of syrup Run up get I got on my wrist and it's an Audemar I just spent ten on a foreign car
ring got dope on it Sipping keep dope on me Switching like them folks on me Twenty chains got on me VVS's that's on me Fell in love the dope angle Pyrex, perc in it Minute put syrup in it Got a dripping Hermes Popping in the early Her head game so up I'm making got me Geechi My so Geechi Presidentials so See my whips they Roll up Back's Geechi Racks on racks they And my hood Geechi get intoxicated, oh let's get intoxicated Niggas they mad we it Look at them they mad we made it
Everything dope, everything dope, everything dope Everything dope, everything Everything Bag full of percs, cup of syrup Run up get I got time on my wrist and it's an I just spent ten bricks on a car
Fed's at the door, I flushed all the dope I run out the back, breakfast on the stove I'm a shit nigga, fucking the same bitch nigga Only one difference, I'm a straight rich nigga We bury in the fields Mansions in the Strippers at the crib, is how I live Always wanna smoke, on the go They always on my page, waiting for the post Feds wanna know, just wanna know Is it dope? Is it really dope? All this shit can't be his, this can't be Shawty ass so fine, can't be real
dope, everything dope Everything dope, dope Everything dope, dope dope Bag full of percs, cup of syrup Run up get I got time on my wrist and an Audemar I just ten bricks on a foreign car