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j neat & supawassi - dopeboy lyrics

[verse 1: jneat]
real dopeboy back to back i’m making wops
real dopeboy too much fiends they call da cops
real dopeboy ‘fore you enter better knock
4 pockets full so i feel like dirty tay
we just drilled again and told my youngins changed the plates
i ain’t from ya city but i came to make a play
i feel like i’m rondo i get dimes everyday
traphouse got obesity got too many weight
anything you need b+tch you know we already got it
(?) wit dem chickens watch me double up my profit
i just got a load tell my runner set up shop
bucket took a toke and i watched him milly rock

[chorus: jneat]
real dopeboy, turn a 1 onto a 3
real dopeboy, hit my line like what you need?
real dopeboy, in the traphouse wit dem fiends
real dopeboy, real dopeboy
real dopeboy, turn a 1 onto a 3
real dopeboy, hit my line like what you need?
real dopeboy, in the traphouse wit dem fiends
real dopeboy, real dopeboy
[verse 2: supawassi]
real trap baby i didn’t change my clothes for weeks
moncler coat so you can’t see the fleece
wassas push your hair back and make you see your dreams
i think about whys when i’m lazy off the lean
and i’m a trap baby i get it gone, what you need?
i west break it down 40k in a week
blew money on my zap, what you know about the streets?
i quit trap now i rap, i used have them bricks for lease
and i’m still masked up
black mask on da scene
glizzy shave your head bald just like mr. clean
my diamonds biting just like tyson’s t++th
i lived in da trap how you think my neck on freeze?

- j neat supawassi lyrics

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