We smoke that boy like dope
Ain't gon' lie, I been losin' all hope
They gon' kill me put me on a rope
These niggas ass talm bout they the goat
These niggas keep em' a cap like the pope
Bitch tryna play me, she think that I'm slow
Didn't have a phone we was passin' them notes
Then one day you just left and went ghost
I'm cooked, I'm toast, I don't brag, don't boast
She from third coast, I'm crazy, psychos
I don't walk, I float
It's cold, I'm cold
Let me drive the boat
When we're on the road (Ti)
See kaleidoscopes
It's a lot of those
Keep your eyes closed
When you're on the road
I don't need your advice
I learned from a toad
Talkin' to the trees
Yeah, they make me whole
Talkin' to the bees
Yeah, they told me so (Yeah they told me)
How the grass made me smile
When I felt so low ( I was lonely)
Lookin' up in the sky, And I see your soul
Looked that girl in her eyes, And I felt some hope
Told that girl, don't you cry, I will be your home (Be your homey)
You know I never lie, Only in my songs
I get high as the sky, When I hit this bong (I be soaring)
She think she's in the right, No she's never wrong (she's so boring)
We smoke that boy like dope
Ain't gone lie, I been losing all hope
They gon' kill me, put me on a rope
These niggas ass, talm bout they the goat
These niggas keep em' a cap like the pope
Didn't have a phone we was passing them notes
Then one day you just up and went ghost (Ti)
AntiMerc - DOPE Lyrics
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We smoke that boy like dope
Ain't gon' lie, I been losin' all hope
They gon' kill me put me on a rope
These niggas ass talm bout they the goat
These niggas keep em' a cap like the pope
Bitch tryna play me, she think that I'm slow
Didn't have a phone we was passin' them notes
Then one day you just left and went ghost
I'm cooked, I'm toast, I don't brag, don't boast
She from third coast, I'm crazy, psychos
I don't walk, I float
It's cold, I'm cold
Let me drive the boat
When we're on the road (Ti)
See kaleidoscopes
It's a lot of those
Keep your eyes closed
When you're on the road
I don't need your advice
I learned from a toad
Talkin' to the trees
Yeah, they make me whole
Talkin' to the bees
Yeah, they told me so (Yeah they told me)
How the grass made me smile
When I felt so low ( I was lonely)
Lookin' up in the sky, And I see your soul
Looked that girl in her eyes, And I felt some hope
Told that girl, don't you cry, I will be your home (Be your homey)
You know I never lie, Only in my songs
I get high as the sky, When I hit this bong (I be soaring)
She think she's in the right, No she's never wrong (she's so boring)
We smoke that boy like dope
Ain't gone lie, I been losing all hope
They gon' kill me, put me on a rope
These niggas ass, talm bout they the goat
These niggas keep em' a cap like the pope
Didn't have a phone we was passing them notes
Then one day you just up and went ghost (Ti)
Ain't gon' lie, I been losin' all hope
They gon' kill me put me on a rope
These niggas ass talm bout they the goat
These niggas keep em' a cap like the pope
Bitch tryna play me, she think that I'm slow
Didn't have a phone we was passin' them notes
Then one day you just left and went ghost
I'm cooked, I'm toast, I don't brag, don't boast
She from third coast, I'm crazy, psychos
I don't walk, I float
It's cold, I'm cold
Let me drive the boat
When we're on the road (Ti)
See kaleidoscopes
It's a lot of those
Keep your eyes closed
When you're on the road
I don't need your advice
I learned from a toad
Talkin' to the trees
Yeah, they make me whole
Talkin' to the bees
Yeah, they told me so (Yeah they told me)
How the grass made me smile
When I felt so low ( I was lonely)
Lookin' up in the sky, And I see your soul
Looked that girl in her eyes, And I felt some hope
Told that girl, don't you cry, I will be your home (Be your homey)
You know I never lie, Only in my songs
I get high as the sky, When I hit this bong (I be soaring)
She think she's in the right, No she's never wrong (she's so boring)
We smoke that boy like dope
Ain't gone lie, I been losing all hope
They gon' kill me, put me on a rope
These niggas ass, talm bout they the goat
These niggas keep em' a cap like the pope
Didn't have a phone we was passing them notes
Then one day you just up and went ghost (Ti)
Writer: Anti Merc
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