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Allstar Jr - Dope Game Lyrics

[Chorus ?]
I can tell you never sold dope, man
Why you always rapping 'bout this dope game?
[?] hit my line, want a whole thang
Got the fiends dancing like it's Soul Train
I can tell you never sold dope, man
Why you always rapping 'bout this dope game?
[?] hit my line, want a whole thang
Got the fiends dancing like it's Soul Train

[Verse 1: AllStar JR]
Fuck rantch, got a pocket full of blue cheese
[?] 23, riding with a zip of sooshy
Niggas [?] killers, shit, the main ones groupies
Was at a standstill, now I'm the illest nigga grouping
Bumm, you ain't sold dope, you ain't even roll 4's
[?] on the go
Snatch a run with your ho in the club
Nigga, it's like that
My dawgs leave the projects, they gon' bring a nigga icе back
[?] on me, what bitch wanna see me pop that?
Came alonе, but I'ma let your baby mama drop that
Labels coming at me with these [?] ass contracts
It don't say a million, how the fuck I'm supposed to sign that?
Bitch, I ain't paying for no dammages
I'm paying top dollar for that shipping and the handling
Swerving in the Scotty, I'll show you how to handle it
When Brady ratted on me, I ain't know how to handle it
Pussy
Nigga
[Chorus ?]
I can tell you never sold dope, man
Why you always rapping 'bout this dope game?
[?] hit my line, want a whole thang
Got the fiends dancing like it's Soul Train
I can tell you never sold dope, man
Why you always rapping 'bout this dope game?
[?] hit my line, want a whole thang
Got the fiends dancing like it's Soul Train

[Verse 2 ?]
Why niggas lie a lot?
I won't even try to box
[?] buy my bitch something, all this fire I just got
We should slide on them niggas, all that mouth that they got
Gotta rob [?] to the spot
Then head north with them motherfucking racks
I spend it [?] I can put this on your hat
They know Prince performing when them killers in the back
30 milligram P's, 30's in the strap
You let these niggas fool you, you a fool, bitch
I'll shoot they new whips, [?] clips
Starting to think I'm elergic to the bullshit

[Chorus ?]
I can tell you never sold dope, man
Why you always rapping 'bout this dope game?
[?] hit my line, want a whole thang
Got the fiends dancing like it's Soul Train
I can tell you never sold dope, man
Why you always rapping 'bout this dope game?
[?] hit my line, want a whole thang
Got the fiends dancing like it's Soul Train
[Verse 3 ?]
I don't even trust my scale
[?] the poles, man, don't touch my mail
I done sold everything, I ain't never did a scam
All I know is extra grams, wrist work with Armand Hamm
And that top [?] got me [?] extra [?]
I don't [?] with petty niggas, that's why ain't no extra cups
Niggas fuck over a real friend for an extra buck
Should've took his life, but [?] stuck
I'm a boss now, getting better at decision making
Invested in my bitch business, [?]
Metal on my side, like I had a hip replacement
And I ain't at the top yet, but shit, we started from the basement
Trust my brothers with my life, double down on them
We take care of them blocks, we don't just stand around on them
Living legends round this bitch, tryna be the ones that make it out
All I talk is money, shit you broke niggas can't pronounce