COKE OR DOPE?

Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, yeah (You think you know me) One, two Yeah 'Kay (Uh) La (Is you—) [Verse 1] I keep my front towards the enemy like clay mines Passin' the burner, light 'em up, I feel like Draymond Bitch, all of my writtens are a hate crime (Is you coked up or dop—) I don't take breaks, unless I'm fuckin' up that main one You Ricki Lake, you talk about it, but you ain't one I caught a case beating my neighbor on his own lawn, he a bitch (Is you—) Smokin' on grief, that Geddy Green, Mendocino Farms I got to reach to teach a nigga that I bear arms Peggy Liu Kang, they try and kick it, but they Fei Long (Is you coked up or dop—) Fuck is you doin? Man, fuck all you rappers, I told yo' main bitch I hate yo' songs Cеase and desist 'cause you a bitch, now yo' bitch gonе Hyperpop bitches be loud, lame, rich and wrong (Is you coked up or doped up?), uh Y'all can't fuck with where my range is, beats absolutely dangerous At your shows there's no attendance, you're not even worth a mention To anybody worth a mention There's levels [Bridge] Back in New York, back in the fort, I'm back with the band Jump out the house, jump off the porch with the .30 in hand Sue me for libel, I bet you I'm liable to say it again When I come around, they be quiet, I leave, they be talkin' again (Why?) Fuck y'all hoes, I know I ain't shit, I'd rather get banned If I'm in the club, then I'm grippin' my .30, I don't wanna dance Bitch woke up early to hate, you don't even do this for your man Paying the price for the fame, I'll never be normal again [Verse 2] (Is you coked up or doped up?) Change my Twitter pic and they say, "I gave my ex a facelift" Clippers in my hand, who I'm tryna fade with? Put him right through the wall, he can phase-shift Uh, with a scope on it, I can knock a Martian out a spaceship Bald head, march like it's fresh out of Basic (Is you coked up or doped up?) Ooh, bigger than who? Baby the 5'9" goat Sick as the flu, flow's a whole new dose I'm fuckin' yo' bitch, I gave her whole new goals (Is you— dope—) Flash him the burner, tell him his parents ain't broke Inhale indica, exhale dope Can't stop, won't stop, I am not Trudeau (Dope—) Crackers want you where they at so they can act like they know (Get your little—clique smoked—) [Outro] One, two, one, two One, two, one, two I'm so terminally online, goddamn, I gotta check myself Uh, I'm so terminally online, goddamn, I don't respect myself, urgh