Lyrics of Dope lord

Real dope dealers for real!
Uh, pussy, pussy

Young nigga, move that dope
Young nigga move that dope
They move that dope, they move that dope
Young nigga move that dope
Young nigga, young nigga move that dope
Young nigga move that dope
They move that dope, they move that dope
Young nigga move that dope

My uncle did five
Then he did ten, life in the pen
Sorry trap lord
Committed a sin i wanna repent.
My flow it ain’t hot
I’mma stack in, you’re packing,
When biggie was slim.
You’re talking, you’re hot
But nigga you’re lying, you don’t wanna begin.
Do you wanna begin like a…
.. that truck in your benz
Leah crossed … in the room
That was two fuckers, get fucking with them
Buckle-up, buckle is blood on the teams
Feeling like… i bought a room
I’mma kinda of life flip

I’mma kinda mother fucker flesh, huh
I’m a trap lord, he the trap god
Chit-chat gucci when he come out
I hit him with a verse, but let me get all mushy
Asap mile, i’m … my gangsta
Figure like a nigga got goodies!
Join your heart, rapping that crib …
That’s me!

.. put it down,
But it works like a daddy
That’s me!
… works like a daddy
And nasty is nasty,
But it ain’t what is nasty.
Young niggas spit that dope
Young niggas spit that dope
I’ll be that young nigga spitting dope
Be that young nigga spitting dope
I’ll be that young nigga spitting dope
Young niggas spit that dope
Young niggas spit that dope
Young, young niggas spit that
I’ll be that young nigga spitting dope
I’ll be that young nigga spitting dope
Trap lord spit that dope
Young niggas spit that dope
Young niggas spit that dope
I spit dope like i’m a sensei