I’m So Dope (Explicit)

Yeah Spyder

We got London on da Track

Uh

Bad-ass ***** you come and sit on ****

You talkin' all that **** you cross the street get hit

Facts

Go bad on a *****

Bad I'm done sippin' Tris'

Huh

I'm done gettin' rich

Done got too much money ****

****

The 'Rari came with kit my ***** know I'm slick

I'm done with all that playin' your nigga gettin' blitzed

Blitzed

I'm walkin' down

Woah walk down

Woah

Walk down

Woah walk down

Woah

Walk down on 'em dog

Woah walk down

Woah

Walk down on them baby walk down

Woah

Real nigga it's time to travel

Let's go

Whole court in the street hit the gavel

Hit the gavel

I know hitters in New York and they rappers

I know hitters out in London can't travel

Woo yeah

Put the gun down nigga drop you like Creed

Ayy

Where I'm from they say you ***** if you go ski

Yeah

Thе rose gold Patek on your head yeah Phillippe

Yeah

I'm one time payin' that's a rich nigga fee

Get a rush

Get a rush just for steppin'

Just for steppin'

I hope I pass the test been sippin' codeine

Yeah

These is baguettes on a ***** then she know me

She know me

This Russian ***** wan' have kids make me Soviet

Huh

I'm walkin' down

Woah walk down

Woah

Walk down

Woah walk down

Woah

Walk down on 'em dog

Woah walk down

Woah

Walk down on them baby walk down

Woah

Pistol packin' never slackin' ***** smackin' killa

Bang ************ boom ************

Step off my nuts the twelve gauge pump your side buster

Tryna fit the stick inside my coat but I can't

Yeah

Nine figure nigga I'm the bank

Yeah

You got one strike and you get spanked

*****

I ain't A$AP Rocky these ain't blanks

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These Kel-Tec'll turn your ass dank

Yeah

The 'Rari came geeked

Yeah

I'm on vacation ridin' on a scooter but I'm street

Yeah

All my opps target practice pin 'em to a tree

Yeah

Supercharge the motor 12 know that I'ma flee

Yeah

If I send a blitz they gon' know that it was me

Yeah

We can't use a gun we put fetty in his weed

Yeah

All these hoes goin' man I'm knowin' how it be

Yeah

You can't hate a player when he call it Hi-C

Yeah

She was doin' **** when you got down on that knee

Yeah

Mob business niggas get smacked yeah capiche

21

Walk down on 'em like a dog without a leash

21

You respect the belt then it's peace

*****

Savage keep a stick I'm from the East nigga

I'm walkin' down

Woah walk down

Woah

Walk down

Woah walk down

Woah

Walk down on 'em dog

Woah walk down

Woah

Walk down on them baby walk down

Woah

Pistol packin' never slackin' ***** smackin' killa

Bang ************ boom ************

Step off my nuts the twelve gauge pump your side buster