Dummy Dope Game

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© badprimer
Yo,
You can see a pic of my cash wad on insta
Gram after gram I'm blazing it up
I'm the freakin man, Look at me wuzz up
I'm getting all the likes I know I'm bout to blowup

I seen it all in that one dudes music video
He had the rims, women, an the cold flow.
I sat there watching thinkin' that's gunna be me one day fo sho.
I disrespect women, dumb myself down and burn up one moe

Finna get me some tattoo's on my body
To get my image established as somebody
Watchin' everything those who made it do
So I can someday rise up to that spotlight too.

All I gotta do is smoke lots of weed, write rhymes an sip promethazine.
Sayin' no to a 9 to 5, I'ma just sell dope.
Momma's out workin, I'll get her kids to push this coke.
Pollute my neighborhood for a flashy chain.
I'm all about my business coming up in this game, mane.

These chicken heads keep coming
Feining for this drug induced numbing
I got this dope game all figured out
Just yesterday I seen my uncle leavin the crack house
Sold him a hit an told him I loved em'
He's an old cat who's reduced to bummin'
Think I'll hand him a piece an use him as gun man.

I quit writing rhymes too much traffic in and out all the time
Gotta stay on my grind an keep a look out for these scandelous hoes
Tryin' to sneak in on my profit an have my business closed

I got fully automatic weapons an plenty of nines
Locked n Loaded for anybody droppin dimes.
We got them posted online, showing off
Smokin' hella weed with our dreads tryin not to cough.