DopeBoy Therapy

Lyrics

[Intro: Max B] I'm just fly That's to top it all off I'm like a motherfuckin hot fudge sundae with the cherry on top You know what I'm sayin? Real weight Digital ammo [Verse] I'm broke as a bitch with crack to sell Freehandin all day cause I broke the scale Money change your loved ones, it never fails My whole life been in and out of jail I wish I could get my bros out the cell Pray to the money rag, they don't get the [?] I been livin dirty as hell I can tell straight drop just by the smell If I'm in the jungle with a grizzly bear Better hope the bear run fast as hell Any situation I'm in, I prevail Better [?] clientele When I meet my licks, paranoid as hell Crackers gon try to hit Papi with a cell I beat that pot like Chuck Liddell Pull up on you faster than 12 It's the 3rd time I broke the pot I'm the real Dwayne Johnson, I cook the rock Real dope boy, take whatever you got I'll rob a nigga fore I punch a clock Put you in the [?], punch you out Don't let no nigga trick you out your spot I ain't goin nowhere if I don't got my Glock Last time that's how I got shot Whip the shit out the work I'm Betty Crock Straight drop make you dance like Mary J Blige Put a bitch on her knees like I'm God 2 sticks on me like [?] Ain't shit bout Papi a facade I really sold crack and really robbed I never in my life had a job But got more money than niggas I went to school with I robbed every nigga I was cool with Fuck how you feel, I had to do it I always knew it'd be better days Got off my ass and made a wave Walked to auntie house, then walked the stage My mother never bought me a pair of J's Bitch used to laugh at my neck brace Now the same hoes can't stay out my face Glock been through it, stuck on my waist Bitch ain't never go in the way Twin turbo Audi, who wanna race? My mom used to think this was just a phase I knew I wouldn't make it to the 12th grade I ain't like school since 1st grade I don't believe a word these niggas say Cause its coke that can turn the heroin [?] I wouldn't advise you to eat off that plate Had coke on that bitch every other day Get a nigga whacked if he violate Broad daylight, shot him in the face My bitch not a home [?] She ride with me and serve all damn day I let her bag up, I taught her how to weigh You gon get the bag just do what I say I fell asleep standin up Bitch I'm booted as da fuck Slithery nigga don't give a fuck It's babies in the trap, it's Drugs R Us