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Everything dope, dope
Everything dope, everything
Everything dope, dope
Everything
Bag of percs, cup full of syrup
Run up get
I got time on my wrist and it's an
I just spent ten on a foreign car

I got rugs by the door, Versace on the
Chest of ink, pussy on the sink
My safe full of stones, my phone's on
my eyes start to roll, you know I'm in the zone
Rubber bands on the five, r-rubber on the ten
a bitch all the dubs, hundred grand on the Benz
Got a trunk full of dope, on the coke
done came up, prosecutors want to know
Is everything dope? Is dope?
How everything go?
And why every body know?
How does body know?
Why does every body

Everything dope, everything
dope, everything dope
Everything dope, everything
dope
Bag full of percs, cup full of
Run up get
I got time on my and it's an Audemar
I just spent ten on a foreign car

ring got dope on it
Sipping lean dope on me
Switching lanes them folks on me
Twenty chains got on me
VVS's that's on me
Fell in love the dope angle
Pyrex, perc in it
Minute put syrup in it
Got a mermaid dripping
Popping in the early
Her game so geeked up
I'm making money got me
My rolex so
so Geechi
See my whips they
Roll up Back's Geechi
on racks they Geechi
And my whole hood
Let's get intoxicated, oh get intoxicated
Niggas they mad we it
Look at them they mad we made it

Everything dope, dope
dope, everything dope
Everything dope, everything
dope
Bag full of percs, cup full of
Run up get
I got on my wrist and it's an Audemar
I spent ten bricks on a foreign car

at the door, I done flushed all the dope
I run out the back, breakfast on the stove
I'm a ain't shit nigga, fucking the bitch nigga
Only one small difference, I'm a rich nigga
We bury in the fields
in the hill
Strippers at the crib, is how I live
wanna smoke, always on the go
They always on my page, waiting for the post
Feds wanna know, they just know
Is it really dope? Is it dope?
All this can't be his, this can't be real
Shawty ass so fine, can't be real

Everything dope, everything
Everything dope, everything
Everything dope, dope
Everything
Bag full of percs, cup full of
Run up get
I got time on my wrist and an Audemar
I just ten bricks on a foreign car