RUDY

[Bridge]
When Lil [?] died, that shit broke my heart
Off a fake xan, really broke, you was in the dark
They set you up, it was enough
I'm finna slide for you bro you know what's up
Know what's up, Know what's up

[Chorus]
Dope in this bitch, I can't even keep my eyes open
Lie to my face, fake friends, why you cry, homie
I be smokin' pens, ooze melon, now I'm high, homie
Just finessed yo man, gave him CBD I'm fried, homie
Two phones, one for the plug, one for the love
5.56 gone hit yo back, now you leakin' on the floor
I can't cap cause I don't know
If I don't rap then I'll go broke
2016, that's the year I met the bros
(We love Smokedope)

[Verse 1]
Jordan 4s on my feet I'm at the door
Drink 4's off a 4, bitch I do the most
Goin' loko, yeah Smokedope
You still rock Yeezy? Yeah I'm bouta roast
Watch is cold, like the Arctic I got snow
Bad bitches talk to me, they ain't want to go
They say how you been?, They say how you live?
I tell 'em that I'm chill, I'm in a mansion
Everything that I did, did it for a reason
Can't 360 on the bros it would be treason
In every season I be in the tropics
New pics, outfits, MasterCard to cop shit

[Bridge]
When Lil [?] died, that shit broke my heart
Off a fake xan, really broke, you was in the dark
They set you up, it was enough
I'm finna slide for you bro you know what's up
Know what's up, Know what's up

[Verse 2]
On the fam, I can't get caught
Can't get put up in the slam', I just need me a new push-start
Yellow lamb, Glock switches no it don't jam
Drop my location but all that shit was part of the plan
Kickin' shit, like Liu Kang in this bitch
Ex ho, stay throwin' fits

[Chorus]
Dope in this bitch, I can't even keep my eyes open
Lie to my face, fake friends, why you cry, homie
I be smokin' pens, ooze melon, now I'm high, homie
Just finessed yo man, gave him CBD I'm fried, homie
Two phones, one for the plug, one for the love
5.56 gone hit yo back, now you leakin' on the floor
I can't cap cause I don't know
If I don't rap then I'll go broke
2016, that's the year I met the bros
(We love Smokedope)

[Verse 1]
Jordan 4s on my feet I'm at the door
Drink 4's off a 4, bitch I do the most
Goin' loko, yeah Smokedope
You still rock Yeezy? Yeah I'm bouta roast
Watch is cold, like the Arctic I got snow
Bad bitches talk to me, they ain't want to go
They say how you been?, They say how you live?
I tell 'em that I'm chill, I'm in a mansion
Everything that I did, did it for a reason
Can't 360 on the bros it would be treason
In every season I be in the tropics
New pics, outfits, MasterCard to cop shit

[Bridge]
When Lil [?] died, that shit broke my heart
Off a fake xan, really broke, you was in the dark
They set you up, it was enough
I'm finna slide for you bro you know what's up
Know what's up, Know what's up

[Verse 2]
On the fam, I can't get caught
Can't get put up in the slam', I just need me a new push-start
Yellow lamb, Glock switches no it don't jam
Drop my location but all that shit was part of the plan
Kickin' shit, like Liu Kang in this bitch
Ex hoes, stay throwin' fits