Ysm Kooley - Doperun (feat. 3L Beezy)

Aye, aye, aye
Yeah I been getting money
I just did a turnaround my head spent 700
Ian got to take a trip to the country
I got real runners
Dope run dope run tryna run up 200
Dope run dope run (uh)
I can't let you hold nun (uh)
He can't hold no water
He gone tell when them folks come (rat)
My twin just got rich off of grass
On god I thought he was growing something
You in debt, but tried to pay me last
Keep it you don't owe me nothing
Stepping on that pack!
If you sniff it bet your nose hurt (yea)
You can't run from me
Backshot, backshot Ricky
I be soul searching (bop bop bop)
Ops broke, mad, and tryna beef
Boy yo clothes dirty
I'm the type to creep up on yo street
Let off a whole thirty (no cap)
I'm the type to break the gang off
And leave a hoe thirsty (bitch)
Saks Fifth shopper, road running
In the country early
So many heads on my phone
I swear to god it make me nervous
My hoe steady nagging
Sorry baby Ian comin early
Yeah I been getting money
I just did a turnaround my head spent 700
Ian got to take a trip to the country
I got real runners
Dope run dope run (dope)
Tryna run up 200 (dope)
Dope run dope run
I can't let you hold nun (yea)
He can't hold no water
He gone tell when them folks come (shh)
My twin just got rich off of grass
On god I thought he was growing something (on god)
You in debt, but tried to pay me last
Keep it you don't owe me nothing (keep dat)

Written by:
Scyhuler Davis

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