Ay, me up a little bit I wanted to say that shit Yo
1] The clock tick whether you watch it or not My grandpop got sick, feel like I'm him die That nigga taught me a lot, that nigga been the block Back them cowards tied a rope around ya neck in a knot Way before a fucking Snapchat could you how I'm living Before a clapback was how niggas got even Now all this shit deceiving, yo is feeble And weed is getting but they still ain't freed my people All on TV hella gleeful yet they turning us to Then they we arrogant cause there is no comparison A man with melanin is obviously threatening And you need you some medicine if you think you better than, Damez But I be in my element, you copy and evident That you wanna be relevant, My rareness Niggas wanna look Damez but they hair ain't growing My be blowing, switching lanes on 285 judging so I gotta keep the tool on my side Return to sender, and yo implementation You it an agenda but I call it representation, nigga
(x2) Pushing pens on paper and flipping to songs Serving by nature before I bubble the bong Bagging sacks of doubts, my of struggles be long I took alternative to get to where I belong
I'm a dopeboy, selling dope boy And Ima dopeboy, you know I'm boy Dopeboy, smoking boy You know I'm dope boy, dope boy
2] I got dreams to chase, got happiness to Up on a billboard, guess I'm a black recruit A nigga been to war and so when you see me salute And Damez got the best pack and I hear a dispute Yeah my dope is my melodies in case you need clarity Ain't no similarities, you by my dexterity I write so sincerely, for me this shit is And yo life is a parody if you voted for My shit gone hit the streets whether by streams or And Ima hustling cause I never dreamed to fail On the grind every day, ain't no for sleep And my ink gets low, as my thoughts get And yo is cheap, if it ain't about the paper niggas blind hating, Ima see ya later Drop some motherfucking heat, re-up again all I fucking need in this life of sin
(x2) Pushing pens on paper and flipping trouble to Serving by nature before I bubble the bong Bagging sacks of doubts, my list of struggles be I took alternative routes to get to where I
2] I'm just a dopeboy, selling boy I'm dope boy, you know I'm dope boy (Damez) Dopeboy, smoke dope boy Dopeboy, you I'm dope boy
Music's all I fucking in this life of sin (But I'm a hustler) Drop some motherfucking heat, then re-up all I fucking need in this life of sin (But I'm a hustler)
Ay Trump Lil punk ass, orange ass
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