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mozzy - dope spot lyrics

[chorus: mozzy]
raised up in that dope spot
eighties baby for sure n-gg- (yeah)
you know i came up in that dope spot
mama told me keep the door locked (make sure that back door locked baby)
i was raised up in that dope spot, yeah (uh-huh)
you know i came up in that dope spot
auntie told me keep the door locked (nephew, check that door)
i was raised up in that dope spot, yeah (n-gg- check the door)
you know i came up in that dope spot (uh-huh)
uncle told me keep the door locked (four block boy)
i was raised up in that dope spot, yeah (deray block type of sh-t n-gg-)
you know i came up in that dope spot
granny told me keep the door locked

[verse 1: mozzy]
dome shot, n-gg- dome shot
couldn’t see me by a long shot
talkin’ tough on that internet
that’s the type a sh-t that gets your folks shot
remember when i bought my own chop
on the block with my own rocks
foot locker, coppin’ new j’s
every time a n-gg- foam pop
couple dollars for the foamposites
n-gg-s go to jail ‘fore they go to college
yeeky on me so you know i’m rockin’
yeeky on me so you know i’m rockin
bodies droppin’, we don’t talk about it
n-gg-s want the bag so they call me ’bout it
bodies droppin’, we don’t talk about it
n-gg-s want the bag so they call me ’bout it
’bout it, ’bout it, b-tch on the beat
might lace it when i roll the weed
get smoked, you want smoke with me
n-gg-s know not to go to war with me
bruh eat the bud, he can’t smoke with me
broke n-gg-s can’t smoke for free
up close when i take the shot
lil bruh finna go for three

[verse 2: trapboy freddy]
ya know i came up in that c-ke spot
serve a n-gg- out the window, keep the doors locked
no cluckers touch the doorkn-b
servin’ c-ke lines with a four five
hey i’m water whippin while i’m in the kitchen
then i lean and shift it, watch the rollie glisten
i cook the onions two minutes
i serve them b-tches like biscuits
i got the c-ke out the c-ke house
i whip it up for you if you don’t know how
i was on the block with the b-ms
i was busted down, sellin’ crumbs
i was sellin’ crack when i was young
i used to bust it down with my thumb
i hit the kitchen and pump it up
we servin’ everything comin’ up
i sold the crack on the avenue
i got the drugs that the rappers do
i got the bricks and i ride with no p-ssenger
come for my bricks and my n-gg-s attack you
bust down the brick and the rollie got flooded
down boys on top and them n-gg-s got crushed
i came a long way from ridin’ that bus
i was on the block, pack under my nuts (trap)

- mozzy lyrics

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