Dope Game by Charlie Ray
Dope Game by Charlie Ray

Dope Game

Charlie Ray * Track #4 On Rhodes

Dope Game Lyrics

[Hook: C-Ray]
They bottle me like cocaine
Me I get around, all you niggas in the slow lane
They get at me by the pound, I'm the nigga with the propane
Be with it drip or drown, coming down feeling no pain
Nobody heard a sound give em no name
You could sell me like a ounce in the dope game
Never will I see smoke a piece I want the whole thing
Know they feeling my degrees, got the keys up in yo lane
Be with it drip or drown, coming down feeling no pain
Nobody heard a sound give em no name
You could sell me like a ounce in the dope game

[Verse 1: C-Ray]
Yeah
I want my respect for my vocals
Looking for the check when I produce
Heavy with the reps, nigga no juice
Fade em like effects in the protools
Deadly with the aim if I so choose
Keep your thoughts to yourself
I don't know you
Never checkers, make it chess if it's your move
If you play the game upset, then you gon lose
They will tell you they the best but with no proof
But everything you get from me the whole truth
I value honesty and standing on my own too
Shit I guess I'm still playing by the old rules
And my tolerance is low fuel
Vision cold as ice nigga no cube
So don't even try to bargain when I roll through
We living in a strange time, no [Luther?]

[Hook: C-Ray]
They bottle me like cocaine
Me I get around, all you niggas in the slow lane
They get at me by the pound, I'm the nigga with the propane
Be with it drip or drown, coming down feeling no pain
Nobody heard a sound give em no name
You could sell me like a ounce in the dope game
Never will I see smoke a piece I want the whole thing
Know they feeling my degrees, got the keys up in yo lane
Be with it drip or drown, coming down feeling no pain
Nobody heard a sound give em no name
You could sell me like a ounce in the dope game

[Verse 2: C-Ray]
I think I can feel the stress from my past life
Seem like everyone infected with mankind
Nigga I ain't like the rest, better act right
Cause you could get the best of my bad side
Smoking heavy, bumping ipsy on the freeway
Heartbroken by the loss but trynna keep faith
Not concerned with anything that he or she say
I don't wanna feed hate
I just wanna be great
Bills need to be paid
Still like a freeze-frame
Chill you should refrain
Ill nigga he brain
Yuck like a sheep stink
Clutch when the heat ring
Bust like a deep gang
Chucks in the crease man
All I care about is us
I don't need fame
Living in my dreams, I don't sleep though
Only when I puff can I ease pain
Without it I'd be nuts, keep the leaf rolled
And I'm giving it my all, it take a lot from me
Run the marathon to get the mayor box money
Fuck the world but I don't let her get on top of me
Staying busy with the bees, trynna clock honey
All the homies go way back and still we mad tight
And no matter the color, fuck the black white
Yeah we had each others back through good and bad nights
I'm nothing without Jason Anthony and act right
Now take a look, I fucked around and got a mean buzz
And I probably would a drowned if not for D-Love
He brought me up from lower than a deep sub
And now I got a loaf, I used to see crumbs
Bet they killing me before I see defeat
My brother Willaby is still to me a beast
I went from acting silly in the streets
To trynna make a milli in my sleep
And I always will solute my nigga Insane
My bigger brother, I would never bail on him
And because I keep it real I'm met with disdain
Let em underestimate, I took the scales on em
Know we kept our heads up every time we fell down
And now my brother Derek out the jail house
We put too much time in this to fail now
So you know it's either heaven's gates or hellhounds

[Bridge: C-Ray]
Nigga I'm dope, coke, hero, weed, pills, drink, amphetamines
I'm dope, coke, hero, weed, pills, drink, amphetamines
I'm dope, coke, hero, weed, pills, drink, amphetamines
I'm dope, coke, hero, weed, pills, drink, amphetamines

[Hook: C-Ray]
They bottle me like cocaine
Me I get around, all you niggas in the slow lane
They get at me by the pound, I'm the nigga with the propane
Be with it drip or drown, coming down feeling no pain
Nobody heard a sound give em no name
You could sell me like a ounce in the dope game
Never will I see smoke a piece I want the whole thing
Know they feeling my degrees, got the keys up in yo lane
Be with it drip or drown, coming down feeling no pain
Nobody heard a sound give em no name
You could sell me like a ounce in the dope game

Dope Game Q&A

Who wrote Dope Game's ?

Dope Game was written by Charlie Ray.

Who produced Dope Game's ?

Dope Game was produced by Charlie Ray.

When did Charlie Ray release Dope Game?

Charlie Ray released Dope Game on Sun Mar 01 2020.

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