Like Dope

Uh, uh, uh, uh

Uh, uh, uh, uh

Smoking on, smoking on dope, uh

Looking like, feeling like dope






Who don't wanna play?

I'm drop topping in these foreigns on off these southern dames

Playing games, I'ma fuck it

Ima brain Jay coppin plus chain chains swinging, singing songs Bad bitches hittin' bones switching, lanes

Niggas, chain thicker than my dang bang

Nigga, let that semi hang

Nigga, I be all up in the house, I want everything nigga

First time, she let me even hang with 'em look

Still gettin' paper off the block

Gotta take it off the top, used to scrape it off the block, uh

Young Fargo, you know a nigga flying over the border like I just missed cargo

Baby, you know, smoking on the 5-0

Got them bad bitches rolling but I'm ducking all the 5-0s, uh

And I'm fucking 'bout nine hoes

Got these bitches moaning like Alonzo






Uh, uh, uh, uh

Uh, uh, uh, uh

Smoking on, smoking on dope, uh

Looking like, feeling like dope






I feel like I'm on dope when I ain't wit' you (bounce bounce)

I need to hear my dope when I miss you

I'm stackin' paper like magazine issues

It's always an issue I can't commit, but you know everything I do is official

So you don't press nothin'

I hit the studio I tell Aminé to press buttons

Niggas know those checks comin'

I make her rock the boat like game-X

She fuckin' me cuz I'm famous

Killin' every beat until I leave the game stretched

I feel like I'm on dope

She wanna get high

If you tryna smoke

Then get up in the ride

Cuz it's lit at every show

There's women on side

But I don't ever go

But she want it tonight

So it's going down

I'ma let you know it now flyest nigga doin' it

And what I say go so she ridin' if I'm coolin'

If I'm chillin' in my section assuming you need direction

Finessing, forever on that next like a Jetson






Uh, uh, uh, uh

Uh, uh, uh, uh

Smoking on, smoking on dope, uh

Looking like, feeling like dope






Uh, I'm high like hello

Stuck like the seatbelt

Put me in the hot seat

I'ma make the seat melt

Young entrepreneurial

Countin' money, eatin' cereal

My glass is so full point of view is so aeriel

My peanut butter leather

With that peanut butter sweater

I can't believe it's not butter

It's just a little better

No vendetta, you bitches is so forgettable

Forget 'em and get 'em a boat

K to they burial

Geometry gold ropes and heavy links

It's big bricks small circles let's not overthink

Surrounded by these sundresses

Flat-screen T.V.s, V.V.S.s

And brand new B.B.S.s

Addicted to the Mormon eyes, pretty lips

Caprisun with the molly, who wan' take a sip

Unc cuz you know the drill, you know the scale, gonna make it tip

Soft serve everything, dairy queen, everything dip






Uh, uh, uh, uh

Uh, uh, uh, uh

Smoking on, smoking on dope, uh

Looking like, feeling like dope, uh






Young nigga feelin' like he on dope

Gimme more, gimme more

That's how I'm livin' out, livin' out

Blowin' dope, blowin' dope

Young niggas movin' dope you know how it go

Get at me

And when I say dope I mean types yo' kush