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yg - dope man lyrics

[chorus: yg]
dope man, dope man dope man
tryna keep the rap game out the dope game
na na, i ain’t never sold no [?], man
tryna boom off the plug, move the coast, man

[verse 1: ybn nahmir]
n-gg- tried me with the scope, so i’m trippin, n-gg-
brought the strap in the club, now who trippin, n-gg-?
what you on? b-tch, we got h-lla straps
if a n-gg- say it’s problems, we maneuver that
got a 30 in the 40, and a tooly stacked
n-gg- on my dead homies, knock his head back
n-gg-s talking all that bullsh-t
i pop up at your mama’s with a full stick
that’s that tool kit
don’t make me up that
hand the glock to my bro, i got 2 macks
n-gg-s shot my whip twice, tried to take my life
got my mama on some sh-t, she feared for her life

[chorus: yg]
dope man, dope man dope man
tryna keep the rap game out the dope game
na na, i ain’t never sold no [?], man
tryna boom off the plug, move the coast, man

[verse 2: yg]
big clip on that 40, it don’t make no sense
in the streets gotta move on some wolf sh-t
n-gg-s on the gram talkin big sh-t
what happen? you let lil note touch your lip
n-gg- you ain’t touched my lip, you just trip
i be wearing all this red and i ain’t never slip
probably thought i’d slip, took one to the hip
na, i was in some call of duty shoes and sh-t
westside bomptin pyrule sh-t
you a fool thinkin i never slide through
i put all the guns in my hood, you f-ckin fool
so everytime an opp get poppin with that tool
i was dead, yg almost had you
backstreet in the black whip, he only let off 2
you hurryed up and left, all we heard was zoom
so don’t ever tell me about the opps, them n-gg-s fools

[chorus: yg]
dope man, dope man dope man
tryna keep the rap game out the dope game
na na, i ain’t never sold no [?], man
tryna boom off the plug, move the coast, man

[verse 3: ybn almighty j]
it’s ybn and yg on some gang sh-t
i never show no love to a lame b-tch
wreck a n-gg- sh-t if you try to lane switch
i’m the same n-gg- survin d-ck to your main b-tch
hundred bands, n-gg- double that
young wild n-gg-s where the trouble at
got your hoe like savings in a duffle bag
send a hundred shots, you only send a couple back
f-ckin forign hoes in la on some pimpin sh-t
n-gg-s out here cuffin all these hoes on some simpin sh-t
yello teath, white fins lookin like bart simpson
n-gg-s in they feelings cause we young n-gg-s winnin
price went up, i don’t ple bargan
refill blue strips out the green garden
n-gg-s snakes, so i gotta keep them out the way
n-gg-s speakin on my name, i’m convinced they g-y

[chorus: yg]
dope man, dope man dope man
tryna keep the rap game out the dope game
na na, i ain’t never sold no [?], man
tryna boom off the plug, move the coast, man

- yg lyrics

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