Dope

[INTRO - slick talking] Yeah, this is another one of those dope tracks, something you can just ride to, or if you locked up somewhere with your tablet bumping your headphones, turn this dope shit up while we elevate your mind and get you lifted. LP, drop the beat. Exclusive! [VERSE 1] Pull up in that all-black, windows tinted, no face, Game so cold it make a summer night feel like a snowflake. Fur on the collar, but the heart stay frozen, Pocket full of nothin' but the dopest shit spoken. I walk like money talk, talk like silence listen, Got these hoes sniffin' round the air that I'm pissin'. Doper than a kingpin's first connect in '92, One line of this game got 'em fiendin' for round two. Velvet on the brim, brim on the city lights, Turn a square bitch into a circle overnight. I don't sell dreams, I wholesale fantasies, Got 'em payin' rent just to breathe next to me. From Crenshaw to the LBC, they know the pedigree, Exclusive stamped on the product, pure pedigree. You regular, I'm rare, uncut, no chase, One taste of this pimpin' and they lose they place. [CHORUS] Bitch, I'm dope! D-O-P-E, dope! My skin's the same color as Coke I ain't talkin' 'bout that soda pop shiiiit I'm known to pop shit, talk slick, and swallow spit Raw an uncut, I'm as dope as it gets Bitch, I'm dope! (Dope!) D-O-P-E, dope! (Dope!) Got that premium flow, no step, no cut One hit of this game, you stuck, you in love I'm the dopest motherfucker you ever met! [VERSE 2] Suede on the seats, smoke curlin' like scripture, Whisper game so vicious, turn nuns to strippers. I ain't gotta chase, they chase the high I'm givin', One conversation deep and they rethink they livin'. Got more karats than a rabbit got hops, But the real ice is the stare when the mouth stop. Pimp hand heavy, but the words hit harder, Turn a independent woman to a loyal starter. They say money talk, bullshit walk, I make both of 'em sprint when I open my jaws. Dope boy swagger with a mack daddy soul, Got the game on lock like a parolee parole. From the low-low to the penthouse suite, Every bitch I touch turn gold on the beat. You can hate from afar, but you fiend up close, 'Cause this pimp shit here? Baby, this that uncut dope. [CHORUS] Bitch, I'm dope! D-O-P-E, dope! My skin's the same color as Coke I ain't talkin' 'bout that soda pop shiiiit I'm known to pop shit, talk slick, and swallow spit Raw an uncut, I'm as dope as it gets Bitch, I'm dope! (Dope!) D-O-P-E, dope! (Dope!) Got that premium flow, no step, no cut One hit of this game, you stuck, you in love I'm the dopest motherfucker you ever met! [VERSE 3] Last call for alcohol, first call for the hoes, I collect dividends while you collect photos. Diamond in the back, sunroof top, But the real shine comin' off this non-stop talk. They try to copy-paste, but the font stay different, My slang patented, trademarked, no permission. Doper than fentanyl cut with that pure romance, One hit of this pimpin', they do the dope dance. From Hollywood blocks to the O.C. shores, Every bad bitch whisperin' "Exclusive" in they drawers. Ain't no rehab for this kind of addiction, Once you mainline my game, you switchin' positions. So light that L, pour that Don, let it breathe, This that West Coast gospel for the pimps and the G's. Turn the volume up, let the bassline stroke, 'Cause baby, when it's this raw… you already know… [CHORUS - final, stretched] Bitch, I'm dope! (Yeah!) D-O-P-E, dope! (Say it!) My skin's the same color as Coke I ain't talkin' 'bout that soda pop shiiiit (Never!) I'm known to pop shit, talk slick, and swallow spit Raw an uncut, I'm as dope as it gets Bitch, I'm dope! (Dope!) D-O-P-E, dope! (Dope!) Got that premium flow, no step, no cut One hit of this game, you stuck, you in love I'm the dopest motherfucker… you ever met! (Exclusive… LP, cut the beat slow… let 'em marinate in that dope.) [OUTRO - slick talking fade] Yeah… that's that real pimp shit. Dope ain't a drug, dope a lifestyle. Exclusive Music. We don't do regular. Turn this up wherever you at… and stay lifted.