Dope Beats & Rhymes

(THIS IS A TWHY XCLUSIVE!)

(Verse 1)
Slide by in that NASCAR with two porn stars and I go hard
This kush gang, kush gang weedhead couple of orangoutangs and we fantasize about murder
Ride around with that burner
Sneak up, never heard us
Still waiting on that murder
Spitting out a motherfuckin' rhyme I'ma let it out
Smack him with a tool let a couple shots out
Pull off like a boss
You laying from the blood loss goes that thang
I got homies in LA
I got boys in IE
We be gassin' up cause we dope as fuck and we banging these streets

(Chorus)
Dope beats for my rhymes
Mad clips for my 9's
Kush and bitches all night
Yeah, homie let's ride

(Verse 2)
I got too much shit on my mind
I pop a xan then I'm fine
Watching Poltergeist sippin' purple Sprite
Kush blunt and I'm getting high
You looking at the final boss riding 'round with a sawed off Moss
Drunk as fuck cause I'm sipping sauce
(Drunk as fuck cause I'm sipping sauce)
Street shit for the homies there with me
Fuck outsiders, rep the team
We high as fuck we blowing trees
QPs and a couple Z's
I'm that kingpin that took the dirt
City hurt, Fuck your turf
Talk shit, bite the curb
Jack and Coke and a fuckin' perc
I'm a drug addict, a sex addict Illuminati that black magic
Come through in that Black Caddy bumping that ole' "Who's Ya Daddy"
This that New West, go ahead and throw shots
I'ma run up on you like Chris did to-

(Chorus)
Dope beats for my rhymes
Mad clips for my 9's
Kush and bitches all night
Yeah, homie let's ride