Dope Boy

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J Neat - Rap, Trap

Dope Boy

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[Chorus: J Neat] Real dope boy, turn a 1 into a 3, aye (Into a 3) Real dope boy, hit my line like what you need?, aye (Like what you need) Real dope boy, in the traphouse wit dem fiends, aye (I'm with dem fiends) Real dope boy (Dope boy), real dope boy (Dope boy) Real dope boy, turn a 1 into a 3, aye (Into a 3) Real dope boy, hit my line like what you need?, aye (Like what you need) Real dope boy, in the traphouse wit dem fiends, aye (I'm with dem fiends) Real dope boy (Dope boy), real dope boy (Dope boy) [Verse 1: J Neat] Real dopeboy back to back I'm making wops, aye (I'm making wops) Real dopeboy too much fiends they call da cops, aye (They call da cops) Real dopeboy 'fore you enter better knock, uh 4 pockets full so I feel like Dirty Tay, aye (Like Dirty Tay) We just drilled again and told my youngins changed the plates, aye (Brrt brrt) I ain't from ya city but I came to make a play, aye (I'm making plays) I feel like I'm Rondo I get dimes everyday, aye (Like everyday) Traphouse got obesity got too many weight, aye Anything you need bitch you know we already got it, aye (You know I got it) (?) wit dem chickens watch me double up my profit, aye I just got a load tell my runner set up shop, aye Bucket took a toke and I watched him milly rock, aye [Chorus: J Neat] Real dope boy, turn a 1 into a 3, aye (Into a 3) Real dope boy, hit my line like what you need?, aye (Like what you need) Real dope boy, in the traphouse wit dem fiends, aye (I'm with dem fiends) Real dope boy (Dope boy), real dope boy (Dope boy) Real dope boy, turn a 1 into a 3, aye (Into a 3) Real dope boy, hit my line like what you need?, aye (Like what you need) Real dope boy, in the traphouse wit dem fiends, aye (I'm with dem fiends) Real dope boy (Dope boy), real dope boy (Dope boy) [Verse 2: Supawassi] Real trap baby I ain't change my clothes for weeks (Trap) Moncler coat so you can't see the fleece (Moncleezy) Wassas push your hair back and make you see your dreams (Your dreams) I think about Why S when I'm lazy off the lean (Ratio) And I'm a trap baby I get it gone, what you need? (Gone) Out west break it down 40k in a week Blew money on my zap, what you know about the streets? I quit trap now I rap, I used have them bricks for lease (Bricks) And I'm still masked up, black mask on da scene (Black) Glizzy shave your head bald just like Mr. Clean My diamonds biting just like Tyson's teeth (Bite) I lived in da trap how you think my neck on freeze? (Brrr) [Chorus: J Neat] Real dope boy, turn a 1 into a 3, aye (Into a 3) Real dope boy, hit my line like what you need?, aye (Like what you need) Real dope boy, in the traphouse wit dem fiends, aye (I'm with dem fiends) Real dope boy (Dope boy), real dope boy (Dope boy)Real dope boy, turn a 1 into a 3, aye (Into a 3) Real dope boy, hit my line like what you need?, aye (Like what you need) Real dope boy, in the traphouse wit dem fiends, aye (I'm with dem fiends) Real dope boy (Dope boy), real dope boy (Dope boy)

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  • SupaWassi
  • J Neat