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ralo - the dopeman (intro) lyrics

[intro: ralo & future]
my hood they treat me like i’m el chapo
i keep that dog food like i’m ralo
famgoon
they know i ain’t no motherf-ckin’ rapper n-gga
famerican gangster

[hook: yfn lucci]
ah n-gga i’m the dopeman, dopeman
i’m the dopeman
a dopeman, dopeman
i’m the dopeman, dopeman
i’m the dopeman, yeah
n-gga i’m the dopeman
dopeman, i got dope man, dopeman, yeah
i said n-gga i’m the dopeman
dopeman, i got dope man, yeah
aye-aye

[verse 1: ralo]
they know i’m the dopeman n-gga
they never catch me arguing with these broke -ss n-ggas
you gotta be about some money just to talk to me
i had to grind for everything, this sh-t wasn’t bought to me
i’m sorry mama, i ain’t become the sh-t you thought i’d be
if you my dawg then why the f-ck you keep on d-gg-ng me
these n-ggas talk behind your back, these n-ggas fake, yeah
to see you smiling, well i’ll do whatever it take girl
they broke my heart but they won’t never see me broke no more
you can give ‘em all you got, they still gon’ ask for more
i never told my n-ggas no, i never told my b-tches yeah
i thank the lord for them bricks, that sh-t made me a millionaire
i’m mr. dog food n-gga

[verse 2: ralo]
it’s opps sh-t, pop sh-t, cop sh-t
can’t never start sh-t
we the opps, free the opps
leave the block so we can see the top
seen the top, seen the bottom
red bottom, my whole team got ‘em
how the f-ck he shot your man and n-gga you ain’t shot him
this that pakistan sh-t
famgoon sh-t
a n-gga play with this he gon’ get his -ss kicked
we gon’ pull up with the stick, let it hit
i promise we ain’t gon’ leave until everybody get hit
i make these n-ggas feel some type of way
you having pressure, we gon’ bust them pipes and fight today
we don’t care ‘bout what you say, we don’t care ‘bout who you is
they told me that heroin k!lls
i said that heroin pays the bills

[outro: dj khaled, ralo, & future]
ayo check this out, this some real sh-t
ralo coming man
ralo on fire
they talkin’ about him city to city, hood to hood
famerica, you know what it is
i want y’all to be clear and be focused
don’t play yourself
this sh-t powerful
it’s all about the famerican gangster mixtape
ralo
famgoon!
young ralo, young ralo, young ralo

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