DopeLame - Deziner

It's dope!
Time to give them
Something to play with
Got them horses like a stable
Chasing money like a label
Got me floating
Feeling out my body
Moving like I'm brainless
Hitting targets like a kamakaze
Walked in feeling dangerous
Seven fifty swerving
On the highway
Don't know what I'm thinking
Armed and dangerous
I don't talk to strangers
Don't know what you thinking
About my business
I been feeling lifted
Flipping all these digits
Catching flights
I'm state to state I'm bippin
Moving like the mayor
The P that I'm pushing
For player took off a day
Just to lay up
Walk in the club with the yea
Hold on
Walk in the club and I flex
Dripping I'm breaking
Their necks they begging me
Asking for sex
It's dope
Pop me a mushroom
Now I'm out of my body
They dead weight
Get them from around me
Aligning my chakras
Clearing my conscience
Let's go
Don't play like God
But I think I need a goddess
Quit being humble
They still hate me
When I'm modest
I'm just honest
Moving like a goblin
You don't want no problems
It's inside us
We don't want no beef
But we ain't ducking violence
True Don data
Word to my religion
Stepped on him in Pradas
Don't do no snakes
The only snakes I do
Medusa on Versace
I'm a G that hang with G
That Gucci messing up my body
MCM that's on the
Bag and kufi
Really I be wilding
I'm a stylist
Dripping with no problem
Rebel God Designer
I ain't Jody but she smell my dick
That's Dolce & Gabbana
Dope!
Time to give them
Something to play with
Got them horses like a stable
Chasing money like a label
Got me floating
Feeling out my body
Moving like I'm brainless
Hitting targets like a kamakaze
Walked in feeling dangerous
Seven fifty swerving
On the highway
Don't know what I'm thinking
Armed and dangerous
I don't talk to strangers
Don't know what you thinking
About my business
I been feeling lifted
Flipping all these digits
Dope!

Written by:
Davon Tate

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