FlokCavali - Dopebois n hoes II



5 joints i ain't trip yet
Shawty give me brain i ain't cum to learn
My pocket change like i won a bet
That money long so i far-fetch
Tool on me that shit wrecks
Pistol whip a nigga head leave him feeling like he hit on concrete
(Hit it on concrete, send a hitter to hit point blank range)

Man it's hard to say
I'm the nigga they point at when talking "insane"
Dopest nigga only 1 around
Who said otherwise? I'll fish 'em out
Shark teeth big mullahs i'm a beast gotta hunt to eat
You's a shotta i believe, but what's a shotta to military


Big rocks on my neck
45's on me
So that big rock untucked
Nigga try me he gеt wacked
Real nigga take it to thе bank
Hit a lick nigga split it with the gang
I kick yo door cos i can 2 Glocks strapped n i got hands

Got shottas ready to shoot
Got goons ready to hit em up
I'd recommend you don't act a fool
Nigga SKRRT SKRRT in the coupe
Gunpowder give me deja vu
I go get mine i can't wait on my turn
Duffle bag got loud so i'm ducking the feds
Running yo mouth i'ma know what u said
And then send all my dawgs to hunt on yo ass

Put me in dirt I'll dig till i hit gold
I'm a young go getter with a story to be told
See the numbers on my payroll
I been rich and broke
Got my eyes on goal, pray to God i don't lose hope
Pray to God i don't lose hope
Pray to God i don't bump into 12 when i move dope
Pray to God i don't lose hope
Pray to God I don't murk one of these niggas playing two roles
Horns on my head i'm the GOAT
Horns on these niggas they sold out they soul
(Yeah)
Born to be rich as i grow
Born to make bands anyway that i know
(Yeah)
Spikes in my word touch a nerve
Squared up with me you get what you deserve
(Yeah)
Keep it a hunnid, these niggas get hurt
Keep my name out your mouth before your ass be a target


Coated candy paint on that chandelier
Then i put it on my bitch neck
Middle finger in her pussy all a nigga taste his own vvs
1 word she gon' set a nigga up get him in the the cul de sac
Nut in that bitch then i put her on the pill
I'ma dopeboi i can't stress
Not a hypebeast but i dress
Cold blooded put me to test
Nigga tie with me, he get put on a shirt
(I just stay on my grind cos i do it for the bread
Do it for the cheque i ain't talking 'bout a check
Them niggas do it for the clout
They gon sell anybody out)

(I just stay on my grind cos i do it for the bread
Do it for the cheque i ain't talking 'bout a check
Them niggas do it for the clout
They gon sell anybody out)

(Them niggas do it for the clout
Anyday, anywhere, they gon sell anybody out)


Pain killers but the pain ain't dead
(Yeah yeah)
We going to war where my bodyvest?
These Pussy niggas 'bouta eat lead
I pop percs but the pain still here
(Yeah yeah)

I ain't even tryna flex
(Bitch)
Want paper put in work
(Pussy)
"Wish you would" that a threat?
(Nigga)
Tho i'm walking through the kumrat bitch i fear no evil
Slip through like seafood
You got a problem boy come thru
You lift weights i carry a .42
Paw paw get popped nigga
Pop your head like a bently coupe
Ceasefire then took your loot
Said something? Take it back nigga
I'm for real you is a cap nigga
I'm breaking backs for these racks
And i'm loading clips for these bags
Sometimes i fall asleep in the traps
Just cos i been work for these bags

5 joints i ain't trip yet
Shawty give me brain i ain't cum to learn
Pocket change like i won a bet
That money long so i far-fetch
Tool on me that shit wrecks
Pistol whip a nigga head leave him feeling li-
Left home with no money
And i came back nigga with a lot of bricks
Hit a lick, got rich
It ain't forever nigga gotta keep a stick

Moved bricks, sold plunder, got busted
I'm a dopeboi and i'll never quit
Niggas want smoke, tell 'em ain't no smoke
Without fire close
Got 'em screaming "where you think you is"
Tell 'em that i'm G'd up everywhere I go
See my double cup, it ain't nothing funny
Clout a hell of a drug and you niggas overdosed
If making money wrong, then we can go to court
Let's make a movie nigga put up a show
Who wanna hoop with me? let's go to the court
Keep it a hunnid nothing but a G thang
My money straight than pimp perm
My bitch bad
Bad bad bad bad ratchet ass blame me for that
Can't go out sad
Sad sad sad sad got hoes down to make sure of that
I don't chase nothing only chase racks
I'ma born stunner and i live like that

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