maceo - dopeboy music lyrics
[intro: maceo]
dope boy music
this for all the dope boys, man
dope boy music
all my n+ggas out there getting that motherf+cking oney everyday
taking these motherf+cking chances, n+gga
hey
[chorus: maceo]
this dope boy music
dope boy music
dope boy music
real dope boy music
this dope boy music
dope boy music
dope boy music
real dope boy music
half a brick, whole brick, a1 blow
count that money up, ship it out the door
half a brick, whole brick, a1 blow
count that money up, ship it out the door
[verse 1: maceo]
hit the spot with the work, tell me what you need
was a dime ass n+gga, now i’m slanging od’s
i was 12 years old, watching bruh bag up
ain’t n0body give a sh+t, the f+ck, we had to run it up
back then, it was statе, now it’s federal
1 false movе, i sware i won’t get out
man, i’m so far in the dope game, i sware i can’t get out
b+tch, my daddy sold dope, so [?] make us prowd
remix this b+tch, remix that b+tch
shout out to southside g, that recipe, it made me rich
that’s why them white diamonds keep on dancing on my wrist
you know my flow hard, a1 brick
[chorus: maceo]
this dope boy music
dope boy music
dope boy music
real dope boy music
this dope boy music
dope boy music
dope boy music
real dope boy music
half a brick, whole brick, a1 blow
count that money up, ship it out the door
half a brick, whole brick, a1 blow
count that money up, ship it out the door
[verse 2: young scooter]
them bricks, they cost me 31, them bails, done cost me nothing
a 62, whip to a whole 6 ounce
do the math, 500 off a zip, n+gga
40 racks off a brick
i don’t know a n+gga
who got hustle like this
i can school an og on how to run up a check
your price, your hype, get whatever you like
57, 570, 48, 480
[?] hardtop crazy, finesse, play [?]
a freebanb juug, i just copped for 180
you minemom waging, i count up crazy
bmg on the bricks, ’cause n+gga, i made them
[chorus: maceo]
this dope boy music
dope boy music
dope boy music
real dope boy music
this dope boy music
dope boy music
dope boy music
real dope boy music
half a brick, whole brick, a1 blow
count that money up, ship it out the door
half a brick, whole brick, a1 blow
count that money up, ship it out the door
[verse 3: future]
i’m a dope n+gga to my soul, i’m fresh up out that bole
i got guccis on my eyes, and i can’t see nothing but them loads
that moola and that fetti, i ain’t chasing none of these hoes
these hoes, they chase the kid, like i’m worth a pot of gold
i’m working with the 4, i’m a freeband boss
i was running to the car, now i pull up at a [?]
i took so many losses, i gotta get it out the pot
your trap ain’t rolling, if your spot ain’t hot
i got 2 chickens on me, 1 in my right, one in my left ear
every year we ran it up, but this year, we persevere
grind harder, i got a lawyer [?]
in the meantime, i can make a 4 to a quarter
[chorus: maceo]
this dope boy music
dope boy music
dope boy music
real dope boy music
this dope boy music
dope boy music
dope boy music
real dope boy music
half a brick, whole brick, a1 blow
count that money up, ship it out the door
half a brick, whole brick, a1 blow
count that money up, ship it out the door
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