Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Dope , by - Gucci Mane. Release date: 22.11.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Dope |
| 1017 Dreamteam |
| Eating them percocetes like they was baked beans |
| I just gotta find out who got clean lean |
| And gas weed and Miley C |
| Peewee Longway with me that’s my blood brother |
| Two pints of P’s on us so we mud brothers |
| My life’s a gangsta movie man I love colors |
| I’m in a red Bentley Brookland it’s just me and Thugga |
| They say I’m getting skinny but all of my blunts stuffed |
| Ain’t nuthin' skinny but them skinnies on my bentley truck |
| This molly really got me thow’d up in a Mulsanne backseat |
| Pow’d up two three’s of the codeine |
| And feel im bout to OD |
| I’m in a rari but I’m runnin from the police |
| A carbon 15 on me and an ounce of OG |
| These niggas say they know Gu-wop but they don’t know me |
| Ten G’s of molly on me so i brought sand to the beach |
| I’m in a Ghost same color dope |
| Feel like I just came here on a banana boat |
| Come to my store, knock on my door |
| Soon as I get rid of them I got plenty more |
| Like Curtis Blow I got to blow |
| Like Bruce Leroy I got to glow |
| I do a show like I’m selling dope |
| I rep for the hood it’s a dope show |
| (Verse:2 PeeWee Longway) |
| Me and big Gu-wop servin them bricks of du-wop |
| Them drummers south bricks to d-block |
| They bookin' those shows for re-rock |
| Money four door so now I’m re-routin |
| Looking at a real dope boy with cleeves out |
| Lebron James shooter trekkin what the heat brought |
| Real dope boy finnessing with the sheet rock |
| Feeling like Wayne put it on mamacita |
| Hit the block break it down serve James Ether |
| Fuck a thought with drop with the egg beater |
| Pull up in a drop top with a damn nina |
| C-Note say we not done counting 20's |
| Me and Wop in a Bentley flying down 20 |
| Pourin' mud so dark think we sippin' henny |
| Got a bitch so bad call her dream of Jeannie |
| (Verse 3: Gucci Mane) |
| Dope show doing shows like I’m sellin' dope |
| I’m counting 300,000 now while she snorting coke |
| She mix her coke with heroine then she call it speed ballin' |
| I mix my cookin' with OG I hear that weed callin' |
| I’m on the phone slurring my words because the lean talking |
| Sipping champagne shoppin' for jeans I’m at Neiman Marcus |
| Trying on Giuseppes with a FN with a beam on it |
| Smelling like I just smoked a half a pound of green homey |
| The Trus got me looking lean homey |
| They say the Robins looking mean homey |
| But I ain’t sticky cut some lean on it |
| They say I’m picky bout' my weed homey |
| These niggas trick u with the lean I buy PT’s only |
| These niggas killin' what they eat homey |
| They’ll treat you like a piece of meat homey |
| So don’t get butchered in the street homey |
| I ain’t had no work in like 2 weeks homey |
| I gotta feed the streets plus Gu-wop gotta eat homey |