
متن موزیک
Yes, Lord
Cardo got wings
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Shit, slime
I'm the motherfuckin' dopeman, ayy, ayy
Damn, goddamn
Sock it to me, shit
Shit
My grow-op got a hundred lights
Trappin' hard for a hundred nights
My Rolex hit in the dark
Even harder when it's in the light
I'm a street nigga, check my background
This trap shit, I never glamorize
If she out of line, let my MAC down
Bitch, you better make a thou' tonight
I fuck her 'til she got no appetite
Then grab my duffel, time to catch a flight
It's a nice day, I could've rode my bike (Gone)
But, punk bitch, I'm in the trap tonight
I'm makin' plays off the payphone
These young niggas got it hella hot
In the IROC sellin' base rock
Bitch, I'm sellin' dope, fuck a tape drop
Faggot-ass bitch, better sell some twat
I don't give a fuck what labels talkin' 'bout
I can make a hundred million independent
For this rap shit I bought three drops
Before six o'clock, I bust twenty knots
I'm the realest nigga in the rap game
Niggas talk a lot but never do shit
Bitch, I'm strapped up, I think I'm Max Payne
I don't flex guns on the internet
Fuck nigga, how I really wet you up
You a lil' boy, I'll smack you up
Wha-psh, goddamn
Your mama should've taught you better, lil' nigga
Ayy, nutty 7.62s 'bout to hit you
Goddamn
Dopeman, money flipper
I'm goin' in, goddamn
Catch a nigga slippin' with it
Hit him with it, whole thing
Goin' hard, gotta get it
Money maker, goddamn
Catch a nigga slippin'
I'm the motherfuckin' dopeman, ayy, ayy
Dopeman, dopeman, dopeman
Gone, shit
Dopeman, money flipper
I'm goin' in, gone
Ayy, dopeman, shit
Ayy, gone, dopeman
Shit, ayy, ayy, ayy
You a bum nigga on some rap shit
I might fuck around and knock an actress
Hit my nigga Sledgren on my trap phone
Let a nigga know when them packs in
At the Whole Foods, 'bout to cash in
I just spent a cool lil' five hundred
Got a Mex bitch and a snow bunny
Hit my line if you want a ho from me
Get productive, bitch, go and enroll son
Cook a nigga breakfast, get your toes done
Whack a bitch nigga like he stole somethin'
Hit the corner if I see the rollers comin'
I don't fuck with niggas, I don't owe you nothin'
Called me twenty times like a ho or somethin'
Everybody fuck with Larry all of a sudden
I don't fuck on groupie bitches, I be thuggin'
Leave a bitch in public, you the type to love her
You don't use a rubber, gone
I might do the Jimmy Choo, Balenciaga, buy the bitch a bucket
It's really nothin', I confronted
Bounced out on a Renegade, left the motor runnin'
Gave the bitch my number
I can fix your situation, have you ballin' for the summer
Gone
Dopeman, money flipper
I'm goin' in, goddamn
Catch a nigga slippin' with it
Hit him with it, whole thing
Goin' hard, gotta get it
Money maker, goddamn
Catch a nigga slippin'
I'm the motherfuckin' dopeman, ayy, ayy
Dopeman, dopeman, dopeman
Gone, shit
Dopeman, money flipper
I'm goin' in, gone
Ayy, dopeman, shit
Ayy, gone, dopeman
Shit, ayy, ayy, ayy
Shit, yeehee
Goddamn
Sock it to me
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Goddamn
Shit
I'm the motherfuckin' dopeman, ayy, ayy
Goddamn
Gone
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Shit
Yeehee
Oh no
I'm the motherfuckin' dopeman, ayy, ayy






























