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Craig Xen

Dope Dealers

 

Dope Dealers

(Album: Infinite ☥ Militia - 2015)


[Craig Xen:]
Niggas just on this hoe talking shit
Man, fuck y'all niggas

I told em' come through
He didn't come
Just texted my phone, man

Look
Came a long why from the 9th grade moving g's in the hallway
To a qp of that OG when I roll weed, trying to ball like Pokey in '03
Put on any beat, I'm crashing
Lot of niggas rap, but they tend to lack passion
When I'm on a mic, then quick take action
Hit the Backwoods, take flight then pass them
Back to the lab and I'm finna cook magic
When I'm on a track niggas know I drop classics
Life is a class best bet I'm passing
All A's every test niggas that's mastered
On the way to class got hoes trying to grab me
I tell em' "Fall back." Unless they wanna match
We can kick it, we can go half on a sac
And if we get evicted we can crash in the 'lac

[Kay Rillo:]
All my shit is dope, so they calling me the dope dealer
All I see are jokes, I look around and I see no killas
'Sace on me medusa head turn these niggas to statues
Got a high sense of gratitude, but still fuck you my attitude
Playing hoes like an instrument
Me and Jordan stay kicking it
In the Benz that I'm flipping it, make the women get into it
Focusing on the prize, can't carve my name on a grave
I tell the truth from a lie, just by the look on their face
Can't be deceived by the [?], I tell em' follow the leader
Don't care about them sending shots, as long as I'm not receiving
Better strengthen up on your defense
Coming through the rap game might just sweep it
Modify it and tweak it, then give it back when I'm leaving

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