DopeMission (Soul)

Lyrics

Aye, yeah, aye, yeah, Young Woods And this that shit we get high to, this that shit to get high to, yeah, aye, this that shit to get high to Aye, bitch, come catch me outside, working on the South side Smile with my mouth wide, so you see the gold in it Bitch you know I'm so ig'nant, yeah, and girl you know my soul ig'nant, yeah, aye (Hook) Bitch come catch me outside, working on the South side Smile with my mouth wide, so you see the gold in it Bitch you know I'm so ig'nant, girl you know my soul ig'nant You can't see my soul, tinted, I'ma put my soul in it Bitch come catch me outside, working on the South side Smile with my mouth wide, so you see the gold in it Bitch you know I'm so ig'nant, girl you know my soul ig'nant You can't see my soul, tinted, I'ma put my soul in it (Verse) I'ma put my soul in it, I'ma put this dope in it Girl I'm in the dope business, yeah, this is a dope business N*gga mind your own business, I been on a road trippin' Flow switchin', dope splittin', dope twistin', bitch I'm on a dope mission With all my friends, and all these bands Got two rolled up, right in my hands Could plug you in, if you not fam Rework your plans, come get your mans Stay out them jams, I'm too turnt up I'm way too amped, bitch come catch me outside Juggin' down the South side, bitch come catch me outside Juggin' down the South side, I'm at your trap down side You can roll your damn eyes, it don't do a damn thing Boy your ass a damn shame, blow a blunt of good gas Roll one for the whole team, boy my ass is so clean Stove kitchen, pot, pan, feeling like a hundred grand I just came up off these grams, aye bet your lil' girl is a fan Wanna be friends, more than friends, I just wanna be more than rich Fuck a lick, let's get paid, aye My shit comin' andale, andale, new pack like every day John Cena, heavyweight, no soda, lemonade Dirty fours I love the taste, thirty hoes all in my face Matty Wood$ I'm on the way, Matty Wood$ got dough to make No soda, lemonade, dirty fours I love the taste Thirty hoes all in my face, Matty Wood$, I'm on the way Young n*gga workin' with my wrist, I might catch a case Trap money Matt get to rappin', make a booty shake, yeah, aye (Hook) Bitch come catch me outside, working on the South side Smile with my mouth wide, so you see the gold in it Bitch you know I'm so ig'nant, girl you know my soul ig'nant You can't see my soul, tinted, I'ma put my soul in it