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Everything dope, dope
Everything dope, everything
Everything dope, dope
dope
Bag full of percs, cup of syrup
Run up get
I got time on my wrist and it's an
I just spent ten bricks on a car

I got rugs by the door, on the floor
Chest full of ink, on the sink
My safe full of stones, my phone's on
When my eyes to roll, you know I'm in the zone
bands on the five, r-rubber band on the ten
Gave a all the dubs, hundred grand on the Benz
Got a full of dope, plug on the coke
Renzel done came up, prosecutors want to
Is everything dope? Is dope?
How everything go?
And why every body know?
How does every body
Why does every know?

Everything dope, dope
Everything dope, everything
dope, everything dope
Everything
Bag full of percs, cup full of
Run up get
I got time on my wrist and it's an
I just spent ten bricks on a car

Pinky ring got on it
lean keep dope on me
Switching lanes them folks on me
Twenty got dope on me
VVS's that's on me
Fell in love the dope angle
Pyrex, perc in it
Maid put syrup in it
Got a mermaid Hermes
Popping in the early
Her game so geeked up
I'm making money got me
My rolex so
so Geechi
See my they Geechi
Roll up Back's Geechi
on racks they Geechi
And my whole hood
get intoxicated, oh let's get intoxicated
Niggas they mad we it
Look at them niggas they mad we it

Everything dope, everything
Everything dope, everything
Everything dope, dope
Everything
Bag full of percs, cup of syrup
Run up get
I got time on my wrist and an Audemar
I just spent ten on a foreign car

Fed's at the door, I done flushed all the
I run out the back, breakfast on the stove
I'm a ain't shit nigga, fucking the bitch nigga
one small difference, I'm a straight rich nigga
We bury in the fields
in the hill
Strippers at the crib, this is how I
Always smoke, always on the go
They on my page, waiting for the next post
Feds wanna know, they just know
Is it really Is it really dope?
All this shit be his, this can't be real
Shawty ass so fine, that be real

dope, everything dope
Everything dope, dope
Everything dope, everything
dope
Bag of percs, cup full of syrup
Run up get
I got time on my wrist and an Audemar
I just spent ten bricks on a car