Testo Dope Boy - Pvrx
Testo della canzone Dope Boy (Pvrx), tratta dall'album UNDISPUTED
Ayy
Come take a trip to my side
Let me show you how it goes
We outside early in the morning
I'm tryna get it goin', in the zone
Yeah, my phone ringin'
There he go on the stove, Miracle Whippin'
Won't say goodbye 'cause I ain't goin' nowhere
Pass over the rock, boy
I'ma show you what to do with it
Hey, ow
Look, I been grindin', grindin', grindin' 'til I came up
And I'm still ridin', ridin', ridin' with the same ones
Got my connect on the line, now I'm on my way
Oh Lord, that money callin'
Callin', callin', I'ma go for it
Yeah, I'ma count it, count it
Count it like a dope boy
They be like, "Oh boy, oh boy
There go the dope boy, dope boy"
My nigga with me glizzyed up
Riding dirty in the passenger
Drive the prices up, it's goin' up
Count too much money, we ain't count enough
Ayy, I been trappin' in the public
Housing, stop your rappin', you ain't on shit
Nothin', I change the game with my left wrist
Nothin' get stepped on, flame, yeah, my shit lit
I got your main on my hit list
You gon' be mad when she get this
Now she be wildin', wildin' (Wildin', wildin')
And I put mileage on her, ride it, ride it
Hey, ow
Look, I been grindin', grindin', grindin' 'til I came up
And I'm still ridin', ridin', ridin' with the same ones
Got my connect on the line, now I'm on my way
Water whip it, whip it, I can teach you how to chef
Let it lock and dry, yeah, I'ma give you all the steps
Is you with it? With it? I'ma put you on now
You ain't gotta go to work
Tell your boss to calm down
Water whip it, whip it, I can teach you how to chef
Let it lock and dry, yeah, I'ma give you all the steps
Is you with it? With it? I'ma put you on now
You ain't gotta go to work, tell your boss to calm down
Hey, ow
Look, I been grindin', grindin', grindin' 'til I came up
And I'm still ridin', ridin', ridin' with the same ones
Got my connect on the line, now I'm on my way
Oh Lord, that money callin'
Callin', callin', I'ma go for it
Yeah, I'ma count it, count it, count it like a dope boy
They be like, "Oh boy, oh boy
There go the dope boy, dope boy"
Bitch, I'm a dope boy, dope boy
You just a broke boy, broke boy
Look, I been grindin', grindin' (Grindin', grindin')
And I'm still wildin', ridin', wildin', ridin'
Count it, count it, count it, count it, count it, count up
Count it, count it, count it, count it, count it, count up
Count it, count it, count it, count it, count it, count up
Count it, count it, count it, count it, count it, count up
Count it, count it, count it, count it, count it, count up
Count it, count it, count it, count it, count it, count up
Count it, count it, count it, count it, count it, count up
Count it, count it, count it, count it, count it, count up
Credits
Writer(s): Carl E. Mccormick, Daniel Dove, Daniel Do Nascimento Batista, Malitha Kombala
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