Dope Songtext
von Cornflex

Dope music like a West Coast superstar
Flex doin shit, breaking back bones super fast
Dope music like a West Coast superstar
Flex doin shit, breaking back bones super fast

Dope slangin, for doors aiming, while I am dem muthafucking hoes bangin
Streets reaper, show stealer, the homie with a bigger steel trigger
Creep up a dude for busting some shots at my side bitch what the
Fuck, thinking I am you dumb ass stupid motherfucker getting cuckblocked, huh?

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Dope music like a West Coast superstar
Flex doin shit, breaking back bones super fast
Dope music like a West Coast superstar
Flex doin shit, breaking back bones super fast


My Gang is me, only me, me motherfucking me
Speed I got, coz I spit hard like a freaky automatic clock
Bullets dont stop, on em, kids, boys n bitches, give me something to pop
I ain′t talking bout shooting kids, it is just their mentaliy these dumb ass boys n bitches got
Pumpen em, pump pump, pumpen em, dumping their dead bodies in a cold ass money lock
Er up, like a busted drunk ass driving ass hole that sucks uh, my dick from 9 to 5, busted shots non-stop
And C-Flex is willing to give, all you crazy fuckers something to be chillin with
Dope rhymes, while doing only part-time flow, something less cold you already know of

But, yall be trippin, yall be on some XTC gay ass addiction, freaky bitches
Y'all getting seizures when I am coming, so thats why yall ain′t ready for my chillin shit
Creepy bitch, street boxing shit, making your fat body lift, after that hit, yall need a face lift
Gettin stitches n stitches n stitches, the pain you will feel it n feel it n feel it
Fear you will not overcome, dissing you is still legit it can't be overdone
I am the one, telling whats really going on, leading and dominant like Lebron
King Kong on my microphone, I only freestyle since, my job is already done
Don't need y′all feedback for none of the shit I am speaking of and none of the rhymes I am bringing on