DOPE
(专辑: Cottonwood 2 - 2023)
[NLE Choppa:] Yeah Nah, nah, nah, nah Nah, nah, nah Dope, money, green, nah, nah, nah, nah Cold money, clean it, nah, nah, nah, nah [Fivio Foreign:] Niggas'll kill you for what you believe in I
bought a
new.40 for no reason It's getting cold, so it's coming to season He caught a
body, he coming through, cheesing We ain't with none of the
crying and grieving You know that my shooters is dying to see them Niggas can't find him, he hiding, we seeking He in the
city, he dying this weekend I
take a
Percocet, it keep me calm None of them niggas is doing me harm None of my bitches is doing me wrong I
keep a
smile, I
ain't losing my charm I
know the
feds listen to this music So I
never say what I
do in these songs He send the
addy, he pull up, we gone Up close, so I
ain't shooting from long (Baow) [NLE Choppa:] Dope, money, greed, nah, nah, nah, nah Cold money, clean it, nah, nah, nah, nah Ayy, duffel-bag for the
money, what the
business is? All across the
world, serving it from sin to sin I'ma make shit stretch, 'til the
end of end On my knees every night, but I'ma sin again Shorty low, I
can't say I
don't know better Big stepper, 'til my toes start hurting Get him killed, then write him a
murder letter Through subliminals in my verses Big chain on my neck, finna break my neck Need a
brace for my neck, mmm-hmm Ho' brain with the
best, I
ain't feeling her sex So her best friend next, mmm-hmm Call collects to charter jets Then Billboard charts happen next (We gone) Got the
big flex on my ex Hold it over her head, 'til she meet her death Declined my calls and missed my text I
know them hoes regret I'm numb on a
ho', I
ain't feeling 'em He could be with the
kid, we gon' kill 'em Get the
drop, then you know I'm a
sinner No tags on the
whip, no rentals Ayy, hop out, let me see them feet work, nigga We ain't finna shoot out no window Dope, money, greed, nah, nah, nah, nah Cold money, clean it, nah, nah, nah, nah Dope, money, greed, nah, nah, nah, nah Cold money, clean it, nah, nah, nah, nah