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T.I. T.I. vs T.I.P. Dope Man Look at this little nigga man... Hey T.I. is that really you man? Yeah shawty what's happenin? Hey man can you give me a ride home man? Man it's 2:30 in the muthaf**kin morning what the f**k are you doin out here? Out here trappin tryin to get rid of this baum of purp man. Man, you can come with me on one condition. What's that bro? Let me convince you to put that bong down. I knew it T.I. What? You weren't really on that dope boy shit.. I'll tell you what shawty get in man i'll show you how to... Tote dat tool, make dat double Better be cool you dont want no trouble Can we lean it to the left, but gas they car. I'm always super clean when you see me on the block Keep my money and a nine with a rubberband on it Blow dat marijuana, know I got it if you want it See me standin on the corner, slangin' that crack You know how it is to be the man in the trap [Chorus:] I'm the dopeman nigga The dopeman nigga, the dope dope dope the dope dopeman nigga I'm the dopeman nigga, the dopeman nigga, the dope the dope man the dope man nigga I'm the dopeman nigga The dopeman nigga, the dope dope dope the dope dopeman nigga I'm the dopeman nigga, the dopeman nigga, (Easy-E says something) Look, Bet all you see is tats money grills and chains But if you scratch the surface you can feel the pain Names changed but the situation still the same The bill need payin' niggas simple and plain Take a young'n who aspirin to get him some change Won't nobody hire him so he get in the game Went and bought a 50 slap, divide it up into ten Sold em all double-down did it again By then you got enough to buy a quarter ounce Sellin dimes till forty feinds buy it and bounce Throw some money to your momma, keep some food in the house But cop the outfit and Jordans on the day they come out Better get yourself a pistol, you know them jackers is out Flip another 7 grams oh you hustlin' now Time to get yourself a half, make sure it's a blast A hundred bag sellin fast, stackin g Now you officially.... [Chorus:] the dopeman nigga The dopeman nigga, the dope dope dope the dope dopeman nigga I'm the dopeman nigga, the dopeman nigga, the dope the dope man the dope man nigga I'm the dopeman nigga The dopeman nigga, the dope dope dope the dope dopeman nigga I'm the dopeman nigga, the dopeman nigga, (I bet you think you're pretty good at it now huh?) Now once you've flipped a couple o's now the game gets gravy Take 1250 go get you two hundred baby That's 63 grams if you whip that right You should get back 5 or 6 that night Stack that money and repeat that twice Buy yourself a ride it ain't gotta be tight By the time you bought some take 25 hundred Get 4 and a half it come back a nine, dont it? Now stay low key when the money keep comin Keep some niggas on the team to show them suckas they dont want it By then your connect will clearly see you on the grind Shit you come together now, now he fronts you what you buy As long as you're bringin back money on time And if you snort blow do it on your own time At this rate you'll be at a brick in no time They say they want some weight tell them niggas stand in line [Chorus:] you the dopeman nigga The dopeman nigga, the dope dope dope the dope dopeman nigga I'm the dopeman nigga, the dopeman nigga, the dope the dope man the dope man nigga I'm the dopeman nigga The dopeman nigga, the dope dope dope the dope dopeman nigga I'm the dopeman nigga, the dopeman nigga, (Stay with me now shawty, here come the fun part...) Now the Robbers Plottin On Ya And Ya Name Stay Buzzin U Caught a cell case down in Macon with ya cousin Your connect ain't worried, you and him cool He know you'll never tell what you and him do A mob of a hundred just a few of them true You heard a women snitchin on you, and it's true Everybody know you sell that shit The feds come and get ya and don't tell ya shit We heard you... Tote dat tool, make dat double Better be cool you dont want no trouble Can we lean it to the left, but gas they car. I'm always super clean when you see me on the block Keep my money and a nine with a rubberband on it Blow dat marijuana, know I got it if you want it See me standin on the corner, slangin' that crack You know how it is to be the man in the trap (I show you how to be a) [Chorus:] Dopeman nigga The dopeman nigga, the dope dope dope the dope dopeman nigga I'm the dopeman nigga, the dopeman nigga, the dope the dope man the dope man nigga (You say you wanna be a) I'm the dopeman nigga (The feds is the) The dopeman nigga, the dope dope dope the dope dopeman nigga I'm the dopeman nigga, the dopeman nigga, the dope the dope man the dope man nigga |
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