Mike C da Champ - Dope

Yeah, we back, Mike C. Let me talk my shit one time, yeah, y'all know what time it is
Mr. Gray on the track, uh-huh, we about to take y'all back, oh yeah, let's go
I'm dope, uncut raw, straight drop, addicted to the flow, got them scrapin' the pot
Got bars, no jail, yeah, they sayin' a lot, had to resurrect a champ just in case they forgot

I'm dope, tell them that they should've checked the recipe
I'm outside grindin' where the hustlers from be
Nigga, I'm dope, and nigga, ain't nothin' changed, a lot of different players, but it's still the same game
Dope in real life, uncut, no razor, strong like Everclear, don't need no chaser

Heavyweight, hitter like Foreman and Frasier, neck ice cold like I'm wearin' a glacier
The only time I run when I'm chasin' paper
Nigga, ball so hard, I should've played for the Lakers
On the grind all the time, they think I'm a skater

Servin' haters, big L's like a full-time waiter
I'm Mike C., it's time they remembered the name
I'm like Jesus Shuttlesworth, nigga, I got game
Only fuck with a few, that mean I stay in my lane

Only talkin' about profit when it come to the change
I'm dope, uncut raw, straight drop, addicted to the flow, got them scrapin' the pot
Got bars, no jail, yeah, that's sayin' a lot
Had to resurrect a champ just in case they forgot

I'm dope, tell them that they should've checked the recipe
I'm outside grindin' where the hustlers be
Nigga, I'm dope, and nigga, I ain't nothin' changed
A lot of different players, but it's still the same game

Knick-knack, patty-whack, yeah, I'm in the zone
Give me a joint and a microphone, cause then I'm in my element
Mashed Mob Regiment, wordplay specialist, hip-hop testament
On my Ps and Qs just like the alphabet

Sackin' beats off the line like Joshua Sweat
I swear I eat like a lion, I ain't done yet
I been eatin' in the streets for the internet
Trill nigga, real nigga, demand respect

Da Vinci with the flow, somethin' like an architect
Trill nigga, real nigga, demand respect
Da Vinci with the flow, yeah, I'm like an architect
I'm dope, uncut raw, straight drop, addicted to the flow, got them scrapin' the pot

Got bars, no jail, yeah, that's sayin' a lot
Had to resurrect a champ just in case they forgot
I'm dope, tell them that they should've checked the recipe
I'm outside grindin' where the hustle be

Nigga, I'm dope, and nigga, ain't nothin' changed
A lot of different players, but it's still the same game

Written by:
Michael Caro

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