Truble T DaGator - Dope Boi Rock

Chorus:

This that Dope Boi Rock ni**a/This that put it in the pot ni**a/This that standing on the block trappin' with a .40 glock ni**a/This that I don't go to sleep ni**a/12 coming up the street better be quick on your feet ni**a/This that in too deep ni**a/This that breakin' all the laws til' the day that I fall ni**a/This that Dope Boi Rock ni**a/This that Dope Boi Rock ni**a

Verse 1:

Six in the morning bae and I'm bout to get it poppin in this muf***** kitchen/Yea I heard them other ni**az out there trappin' they don't do it like this big brother just listen

Bruh I got the arm n hammer sittin on the keg/Egg beaters out and I ain't cookin no eggs/I done had a double shot of nac' for breakfast and I'm rollin one now bout to take it to the head

I don't even smoke nuttin but that gas/If it ain't loud ni**a thaz that trash/Ni**az wanna kick it when you washing in your riches/But they don't wanna see you when you drying with ya rags

I done hit the block with the food and the coke/Fully automatic with the beam and the scope/You can push em off but them hos gone flock/Cause they already knowin how a dope boi rock

Chorus:

This that Dope Boi Rock ni**a/This that put it in the pot ni**a/This that standing on the block trappin' with a .40 glock ni**a/This that I don't go to sleep ni**a/12 coming up the street better be quick on your feet ni**a/This that in too deep ni**a/This that breakin' all the laws til' the day that I fall ni**a/This that Dope Boi Rock ni**a/This that Dope Boi Rock ni**a

Verse 2:

Dope boi rockin like he supposed to rock/Pockets fat pistol cocked/Pushin a drop gettin some top/From a bad b**** walking the block/Screamin yea til the casket drop

Trap house jumpin' clear the drive way cause I'm right back pumpin'/And if a ni**a pull up with the static I'ma let his ass have it damn right I'ma be right back dumpin'

When it's bout' the money gotta have an understanding sharper than a knife but no relation to Shannon/Playin with my paper I'ma turn you into vapor/Strap fitted to me like a muf***** cannon

I done hit the block with the weed and the pills dope boi chain with the golds in the grill/You can push em' off but them hos gone flock cause they already knowin' how a dope boi rock

Chorus 2x

This that Dope Boi Rock ni**a/This that put it in the pot ni**a/This that standing on the block trappin' with a .40 glock ni**a/This that I don't go to sleep ni**a/12 coming up the street better be quick on your feet ni**a/This that in too deep ni**a/This that breakin' all the laws til' the day that I fall ni**a/This that Dope Boi Rock ni**a/This that Dope Boi Rock ni**a

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