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dopeworld - pipes and cigars lyrics

[bob marley]

[verse 1: dope]
never trust a man who f-cking tells you to trust him
cause when it’s said and done the result could be very costly
i’m out here k!lling all these beats, it’s my sickness
you out here k!lling all these chicks, they’re your weakness
i hit a lick and got the popo on my back now
they wanna know if the money is from my background
well it’s not, so they wanna take it away from me
i ain’t moved, i’m just smoking my weed in my back seat
the left side of my beards is longer long
i’m not even, i’m odd, if you’re evil, well i’m god
sometimes i make beats to make the pain stop
but the pain hits still, but the beats don’t stop
k!lling my shows, b-tches be feeling me like i’m the c-ke
winning more hoes, they usually love when they’re touching their toes
stealing my flows, but n-gg-s don’t flow the way that i flow
you ready to go, blaow blaow, i’m ready to blow

[hook: dope]
smoking pipes and cigars on a penthouse
i flipped a pack and hit a lick and got a rental
car, one that could go so fast and far
hit them with the dope now they’re all on cloud 9
smoking pipes and cigars on a penthouse
i flipped a pack and hit a lick and got a rental
car, one that could go so fast and far
hit them with the dope now they’re all on cloud 9

[verse 2: maestro]
feeling the feeling of victory yes i’ve been winning
piling up accolades from the ground up to the ceiling
it’s a bird, it’s a plane, it’s superman, it’s the maestro
the g*nius among the 3 idiots call me rancho
stacking up the paper for my kids and my kid’s kids
signing cheques, when i shake hands yunno i seal deals
i tell em speed k!lls, when you living in the fast lane
greatest of the great, that’s the meaning of my last name
still gotta lotta tricks up my sleeve
the definition of the greatness rappers tryna achieve
used to be under-rated till the day i proved myself
i had a name but i still made a name for myself
thatboymaestro, the one and only, n-body else does it like i do, and if they do then they must be another me
let’s talk about the way i rap
i grab the mic, i spit, they clap
i eat the beat it’s just a snack
if truth be told then that’s a fact

[hook: dope] 8b
smoking pipes and cigars on a penthouse
i flipped a pack and hit a lick and got a rental
car, one that could go so fast and far
hit them with the dope now they’re all on cloud 9
smoking pipes and cigars on a penthouse
i flipped a pack and hit a lick and got a rental
car, one that could go so fast and far
hit them with the dope now they’re all on cloud 9

[verse 3: dope]
sting these n-gg-s, cause they are stingy n-gg-s
k!ll these n-gg-s, cause they are k!lling n-gg-s
beat dead n-gg-s, cause they’re dead beat daddies
lost kids in the streets and they all need grannies
44 bars got me writing 4444 bars
drop bars on mars cos the earth could not take em all
play the game like i’m playing ludo, but that i did on pluto
i’m universal, yunno
hip hop is happy with me, but every other genre
is looking angry-sad at me, but no be me born ya
rap is my nursing kid, that i’mma make my busty kid
so you all can suck from the bosom of the busty king

[outro]
k!lling my shows, b-tches be feeling me like i’m the c-ke
winning more hoes, they usually love when they’re touching their toes
stealing my flows, but n-gg-s don’t flow the way that i flow
you ready to go, blaow blaow, i’m ready to blow

- dopeworld lyrics

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