yasir hall - bitch i'm dope lyrics
[intro: yasir hall]
+inhale smoke+
+exhale smoke+
[verse 1: yasir hall]
play hard, pray harder
you a god, i’m the all+father
do+or+die, look what y’all started
game time and we all starving
came wit’ mine, i ain’t gotta call them
if it’s ain’t ‘i’ then it’s not important
paperchase got me kinda drawlin’
half a brick like i’m kinda ballin’
trips ’til i cash out
got me feeling like a n+gga about to pass+out
might be little paranoid off the half ounce
tryna put trapdoors in a trap house
aw man, even momma getting pat+downs
all my kin cutthroat or they smash mouth
been a lil’ gung+ho ’cause i rap now
migos got the whole world wanna trap now, i ain’t trippin’
know the game, can’t say it ain’t efficient
n+ggas can’t cook but they still up in the kitchen
she ain’t tryna cut but she stay up in your mentions
paid for the cups ’cause the p+ssy too expensive
i don’t give a f+ck and i say it with conviction
down on my luck but i’m up in the statistics
poverty a b+tch but at least it gave us kinship
get some money ‘fore you try to make a difference
[hook: yasir hall]
b+tch i’m dope!
made a k!llin’ with the flow, n+ggas know i got the glow
b+tch i’m dope!
need a ticket for the show, n+gga never going broke
b+tch i’m dope!
had to get it from the mud, so we blew up off of blow
b+tch i’m dope!
got that bulletproof love, them n+ggas down from the yolk
[verse 2: yasir hall]
i beat that b+tch wit’ a bat
i beat that b+tch wit’ a bat
i beat that b+tch wit’ a bat
i beat that b+tch wit’ a bat
better have my money
gettin’ to it like a red+eyed junkie
spittin’ lyrics over dilla for the dead i’m thuggin
with the w.o.b homies we got ’em counting rosaries
thuggin like i’m posta, gettin’ money like mattola, one+deep up in the rover
keep it g how its supposed to be
third+eye open, swear to god i’m chosen and my mob ties open
get tired, i just don’t sleep
dope block jumpin’ like its summer jam ’03
serving and gettin’ served i was only 13
gettin’ kinda hot so i gotta keep it low+key
paparazzi in the trap’s something that i don’t need
b+tch all in your blood, that’s just something that i don’t bleed
mixing something pretty, when i sip it watch it glow pink
knew you wasn’t trill when your bottom+b+tch chose me
knew i was the illest back when i was living coke dreams
since i bossed up this sh+t litt
i want way more stuff than gettin’ rich
i’m a beast, i’m a monster with this sh+t
better step yo’ bars up ’cause it’s lit!
b+tch i’m dope!!! (ha)
(what? man bring that sh+t back! f+ck you mean boy!?!?!)
[hook: yasir hall]
b+tch i’m dope!
made a k!llin’ with the flow, n+ggas know i got the glow
b+tch i’m dope!
need a ticket for the show, n+gga never going broke
b+tch i’m dope!
had to get it from the mud, so we blew up off of blow
b+tch i’m dope!
got that bulletproof love, them n+ggas down from the yolk
(’cause) b+tch i’m dope!
made a k!llin’ with the flow, n+ggas know i got the glow
b+tch i’m dope!
need a ticket for the show, n+gga never going broke
b+tch i’m dope!
had to get it from the mud, so we blew up off of blow
b+tch i’m dope!
got that bulletproof love, them n+ggas down from the yolk
i beat that b+tch wit’ a bat
i beat that b+tch wit’ a bat
i beat that b+tch wit’ a bat
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