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gado - dope (rough draft) lyrics

[intro] got these n-ggas mad, please control your temper, i be with them tigers selling kyle jenner, got them choppers bullet, eat your skin like dinner,only time i iove her is when i be in her, rapping cause i love it, feel it in my inner, gado old school like some f-cking sprinters, got a lot of paper like a f-cking printer you say that you eating, but you getting dinner, smoking on my ls i fell like a winner

[verse 1: gado] dope! sker-sker-sker d-d-d-d-d-d-dope(x2)
that dope n-gga that dope n-gga that dope d-d-d-d-d-d-dope!
fl-fl-flow very dope like a [?] one blunt ain’t enough so i use extensions, n-ggas so d-mn broke they can’t pay attention, loud got me knocked out like i hate detention, put the metal in your mouth like you ate some fences, started from the f-cking bottom and i hate the trenches when i’m drunk i should probably never make decisions, bust a nut in her eye and she hate my vision, oh. and i ain’t with them i’m just by myself i do a bunch of drugs i’m f-cking all my health, i said my weed is louder, you be smoking stuff, i’m out my f-cking mind i swear i need some help, she asked me do i rap so when she see my belt, i told her “grab some rappers off the f-cking shelf” you listen to my music, that’ll make you melt, cause i’m f-cking hot, like i’m next to 12 [?] was 12, just looking for trees, then climbed 2 years later, was looking for trees, then climbed out of the playground, n-gga i need a dime. where is you at? meet at the park, cops always watching we wait ’till its dark, i got the gas and its smelly like farts, my swag is sharp she throwing p-ssy like darts, whoa. if you are a nark, i’m not around i’m completely isolated. ain’t n0body real, everybody [?], shooters aren’t tall, but them n-gga’s banging, i can’t f-ck with b-tches, [?], she gon’ let me stroke, i ain’t even paying, this sh-t is a game, i ain’t even playing, we the super loud, what the f-ck you saying? huh? i-i don’t remember, i’m knocking b-tches down somebody yell “timber!”. give a cold shoulder, but its not december,gado spiting flame, i hit ’em with ember, we gon’ run the train and take it to denver, imma really bend her not talking bout fenders, then i’m coping [?] grinding like a blender, got these n-ggas mad, please control your temper, i be with them tigers selling kyle jenner, got them choppers bullet, eat your skin like dinner,only time i iove her is when i be in her, rapping cause i love it, feel it in my inner, gado old school like some f-cking sprinters, got a lot of paper like a f-cking printer you say that you eating, but you getting dinner, smoking on my ls i fell like a winner

[hook] that dope n-gga, that dope n-gga, that dope[x4]

[verse 2: gado] check, sick and tired of this 905 and that b-tch feeling like i’m not alive, man the [?] talking like he trying to die, told me with the [?] like 50 times, i’m just looking at the n-gga backing up, i don’t want to hear it i done had enough, outside of work, i’d probably smack him up, imma talk my sh-t if i can back it up, but i need my job just to flip the check, n-ggas out here rapping trying to get respect, bullet so big when that b-tch eject, aim it at your feet and it’ll hit your neck, really miss my dad since that n-gga left, but he told be right, i mean these n-ggas next, not going to stop until i swim in the check, she told me when you f-ck her, that she isn’t wet, gado got the dope, that is not a secret, said she is a virgin, i do not believe it, i’m not giving head if i do not receive it, if they steal my flow then i do not retrieve it, what?

[outro] that dope n-gga that dope n-gga that dope[x5] sker!

- gado lyrics

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