Side B (Dope Song)

31 years old so I done been through all that dizzert

Came up off the porch straight serving off the crizzurb

Long time ago, I don't do that shit no mo'

This the last time I'm a tell you, wanna hear it?

(Here it goes!)

It was me and Baby James,

With an ounce to our name

Rollin' up to all the dimes, same clothes from yesterday

And I smoke a brand of kill so, plated this half this time

When that noise came in way head on the roof to smoke bones

Fuck with rap bitches, hiffin em hercs

Lost a sack but I got back cause the dice game was hittin'

It was me and Kung Pao breakin' day in the lobby

Nigga puffin' on dank sellin' rocks as a hobby

Bankroll in my pocket so everybody know me

Went home and gave my mama three hundred for some groceries

We hit the mall and ball

Hit the club and spend it all

Now I'm back to Square A

With them squares to get off

Dope Song

Dope Song, Dope Song

Dope Song

Dope Song, Dope Song

Crackhead Lisa

She used to be fit

Had sex with a trick, and now she sick

She offer you some head if give her some drugs

Just make sure you when you hit it you better wear a glove

I'm sick of all these niggas with their ten year old story

You ain't doin' that mo', nigga long time ensured

So take this as a diss song, cause this is my last song

(Bout my last dope song?)

Bout my last dope song

Dope Song

Dope Song, Dope Song

Dope Song

Dope Song, Dope Song