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dc2trill - dope slanger / goodbye everybody lyrics

part 1: dope slanger
[intro]
uh
i gotta catch the beat, gotta catch the beat when that red kick in
(nick on the track)

[chorus]
i’m a dope slinger
real n+gga, ho bagger
toe tagger
benz truck, 4matic
drank addict
designer clothes, n+gga, bag it
b+tch, my habits
every day cost a rackaid

[verse 1]
you a b+tch n+gga
crumb sn+tcher, penny pincher
talking down
pocket watching, hand+me+downs
out of hope
no ether, no smoke
ain’t got no hoes
lil moe, please front me a four
you can bet the h+llcat srt, it’s gon’ smoke that lil’ chevy
he smoking dope with the guys, we ran in, he wasn’t ready
we gon’ shoot that n+gga grave if he think he makaveli
they going broke like mc hammer, free my dogs, i’m not ricky
b+tch, i’m a body buyer
drank baby, pacifier
drank buyer
[?]
n+ggas calling me a rebel, but h+ll nah, i ain’t roddy
and i feel like master p, my n+ggas ’bout it, ’bout it
[chorus]
i’m a dope slinger
real n+gga, ho bagger
toe tagger
benz truck, 4matic
drank addict
designer clothes, n+gga, bag it
b+tch, my habits
every day cost a rackaid
i’m a dope slinger
real n+gga, ho bagger
toe tagger
benz truck, 4matic
drank addict
designer clothes, n+gga, bag it

part 2: goodbye everybody

[intro]
(nick on the track)
yeah
i got pressure
uh+huh
alright

[verse]
man, i need a vacuum seal, i’m finna ship some sh+t out
jordan peele, it’s just us, i told these n+ggas, “get out”
told me i need to stop the drank, i couldn’t believe i’m out
b+tch, drank baby the reason that we got that house
somebody call this n+gga b+tch and tell her we robbed her spouse
leaning, geeked up, dumping ashes on the mat and couch
n+gga, you see me in the flesh, then it’s some drank around
my partner got some stones in his ear, they cost a hundred thou’
park my right pocket on my left, it’s like twelve thou’
n+gga, you an outcast and i ain’t talking andre thou’
i’m tired of eating wagyu, n+gga, i’m finna try some cod
i’m in atl like cascade, maybach skate like shad
yeah… n+gga, nevermind
perc’ dropped in my system, now i’m optimus prime
pulled my n+gga to the side, told him he can’t get a line
even if a n+gga stepped in h+ll, i’m still gon’ keep my fire
dropped on her knees and gave om+doo+doo+bop
i can take a pineapple soda, turn it to keenan pop
n+gga, don’t worry ’bout where i get my glock, it’s where the demons shop
if a n+gga tripping to tokyo, then the k pop
smoke a n+gga while he driving for uber just like yung joc
i could buy you a birkin, b+tch, but i need a watch
it’s pointless beefing with you n+ggas, i need some richer opps
knowing every word to my song and it ain’t even drop
sold that p+ssy n+gga some— it wasn’t even drop
exhausted off a half a pint of lean, i need to go to sleep
matter of fact, pass that rp, n+gga, i’m finna geek
you be f+cking dumb ugly hoes, i be f+cking geeks
i’m tryna f+ck this hoodrat ho, i’m finna flash this cheese
raised in concrete to the moon just like hercules
finna pepper spray this broke b+tch ’cause she too close to me
slap a p+ssy n+gga with my left hand openly
i inhale tris and wock’, that’s an expensive breathe
six thousand just for the pound, that’s an expensive seed
i’ll smoke a n+gga and play sad, i’m a different breed
stevie wonder the only n+gga can say he can’t find me
f+cked up, putting wockhardt in my iv
flunkie, p+ssy n+gga, or a snitch can’t get close to me
bro put me in the game, now i’m shooting threes
i’m walking ’round in the mansion, i’m pouring threes
six b+tches in the big body, it was drafting me
kick a p+ssy n+gga through the window like rick james
n+gga, this car’s one in fifteen, we need like six lanes
i can ball hard and come back like tory lanez
bought some sh+ts with a f+cking hundred, told ’em, “keep the change”
yes, you got a lot of guns, but you don’t wanna hurt n0body
n+ggas know i’m best friend with gunners just like yak gotti
b+tch, i feel like dej loaf, let a n+gga try me
finna buy a pint and see big moe, goodbye everybody

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