matty wood$ - dopemission (soul) lyrics
aye, yeah, aye, yeah, young woods
and this that sh-t we get high to, this that sh-t to get high to, yeah, aye, this that sh-t to get high to
aye, b-tch, come catch me outside, working on the south side
smile with my mouth wide, so you see the gold in it
b-tch you know i’m so ig’nant, yeah, and girl you know my soul ig’nant, yeah, aye
(hook)
b-tch come catch me outside, working on the south side
smile with my mouth wide, so you see the gold in it
b-tch you know i’m so ig’nant, girl you know my soul ig’nant
you can’t see my soul, tinted, i’ma put my soul in it
b-tch come catch me outside, working on the south side
smile with my mouth wide, so you see the gold in it
b-tch you know i’m so ig’nant, girl you know my soul ig’nant
you can’t see my soul, tinted, i’ma put my soul in it
(verse)
i’ma put my soul in it, i’ma put this dope in it
girl i’m in the dope business, yeah, this is a dope business
n-gga mind your own business, i been on a road trippin’
flow switchin’, dope splittin’, dope twistin’, b-tch i’m on a dope mission
with all my friends, and all these bands
got two rolled up, right in my hands
could plug you in, if you not fam
rework your plans, come get your mans
stay out them jams, i’m too turnt up
i’m way too amped, b-tch come catch me outside
juggin’ down the south side, b-tch come catch me outside
juggin’ down the south side, i’m at your trap down side
you can roll your d-mn eyes, it don’t do a d-mn thing
boy your -ss a d-mn shame, blow a blunt of good gas
roll one for the whole team, boy my -ss is so clean
stove kitchen, pot, pan, feeling like a hundred grand
i just came up off these grams, aye bet your lil’ girl is a fan
wanna be friends, more than friends, i just wanna be more than rich
f-ck a l!ck, let’s get paid, aye
my sh-t comin’ andale, andale, new pack like every day
john cena, heavyweight, no soda, lemonade
dirty fours i love the taste, thirty hoes all in my face
matty wood$ i’m on the way, matty wood$ got dough to make
no soda, lemonade, dirty fours i love the taste
thirty hoes all in my face, matty wood$, i’m on the way
young n-gga workin’ with my wrist, i might catch a case
trap money matt get to rappin’, make a booty shake, yeah, aye
(hook)
b-tch come catch me outside, working on the south side
smile with my mouth wide, so you see the gold in it
b-tch you know i’m so ig’nant, girl you know my soul ig’nant
you can’t see my soul, tinted, i’ma put my soul in it
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