Supplying You With Dope

Lyrics
[Verse 1] The exclusive trafficker, I got it sowed up I'm the master dawg Rock to the juggler A rowdy mothafucka that's a smuggler It takes a lot, a lot to do this Fifty LP'S bitch I thought you knew this I rule this, I'll smack you with the gun That's right homeboy, you gon' need some on I stoled cars in my youth But now I spit bars in the booth I'm an eagle slash fuckin demon And when I'm in the sky, I feel the freedom That's the reason for obscurity But a brick by me it's all purity Ain't that the way, it's suppose to be? Damn right homeboy, gotta keep it G [Hook] Supplying you with dope, so you can feel Supplying you with dope, so you can feel Supplying you with dope, so you can feel Supplying you with dope, so you can feel [Verse 2] My criminal career is here to stay 'Cause I'm the MP3, that you love to play Ghostman with the massacre That's right mothafucker coming after you It's like I'm live from the Medellin streets Surrounded by sicarios with their fuckin' heat Take a seat before you get blown I got you front row that's your gravestone holmes Woah nobody going, we block your ass off Pull your ass out the car Same story that you heard before Ese caught a vato slippin', now he ain't no more I'm at the height of my power Pulling off a heist with the shots out louder Good times ain't hard to find Here's a little snow to clear your mind [Hook] Supplying you with dope, so you can feel Supplying you with dope, so you can feel Supplying you with dope, so you can feel Supplying you with dope, so you can feel
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