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Dopeman

Machine Gun Kelly28 Jul 2016

Dopeman Lyrics

Dopeman (毒贩) (《The Land》电影插曲) - Machine Gun Kelly (机关枪凯利)

Written by:Colson Baker/Earl Johnson

 

Dopeman

 

Dopeman

 

F**k the police

 

Jp did this one

 

I just hung up wit the d**e man

He just pulled up in the o van

 

Piece in my pocket click clack

B**ch I don't trust nobody get back

My tempo is slurred

Twist that hash wit my herb

Mix that soda and syrup

Holdin' my strap like the purge

 

Undercovers is the undercovers

 

Run motherf**ker run motherf**ker

 

My homie tone threw his 45 on the ground

Both got lost and they never get found

Cut through the park stay low stay low

Hear the pitbulls bark there they go

 

I should've went to class this month

But I said f**k that I'm ghost so

I just rolled up on the d**e man

Ay young gunna okay

 

I just pulled up on the d**e man d**e man

 

I just pulled up on the d**e man d**e man

I just pulled up on the d**e man d**e man

 

I just pulled up on the d**e man d**e man

 

I got my slang from the d**e man

 

I always wanna hang wit the d**e man

 

I learned this game from the d**e man

Everybody give it up for the d**e man

I got my slang from the d**e man

I always wanna hang wit the d**e man

I learned this game from the d**e man

Everybody give it up for the d**e man

 

I just got a scale by the way by the way

Shout out patty cake by the way by the way

Told me never put a whole gram in a dime

Give 'em point seven and them fools be fine

But how you gon' sell by the way by the way

You ain't got a clientele by the way by the way

I'ma hit tri c wit a couple packs

And if the motherf**kers selling I'ma double back

OK phone ringing more than the operator

And the dealers who deliver gettin all the paper

I spend Sunday trapping on union

Serving my people like communion

Can I front em a ten no

I am not a friend no

 

Give me money take this d**e

 

Can I get an amen

 

Kells

 

Okay

I just pulled up on the d**e man d**e man

I just pulled up on the d**e man d**e man

 

I just pulled up on the d**e man d**e man

I just pulled up on the d**e man d**e man

 

I got my slang from the d**e man

I always wanna hang wit the d**e man

 

I learned this game from the d**e man

Everybody give it up for the d**e man

 

I got my slang from the d**e man

I always wanna hang wit the d**e man

I learned this game from the d**e man

Everybody give it up for the d**e man

 

We gotta make some money

It can help us out with a better car

 

Man f**k his son

 

You gotta better idea

 

It's gonna be somethin' ya'know

 

We can get a job at mcdonald's

 

Man we can't get no b**ches smellin' like french fries

 

Fat b**ches

 

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***Lyrics are from third-parties***

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