Lyrics Dope Boy – Dave East
How many times do I gotta prove
I’m one them guys that will never lose
Look in the sky and you see how we move
I done got tired of teachin’ the school
Retired from thinkin’, you thinkin’ the same way
I’m thinkin, The f**k was I drinkin’
I built a tunnel in back of the crib that go straight
To a safe and it’s long as the link in, f**k is you thinkin’
Real dope boy all, white Nike Airs or a fresh pair of BAPEs
With a smoke in the spot, said he lookin’ for a job
Told him, Watch for them people
I can’t put the crib in my name ’cause everything in that b**ch illegal, uh
It’s scales, it’s baggies, titties is out and plus it’s a few Desert Eagles
We throw the money up
Went from a G-Shock to a Patek, I’m comin up
I think of them nights all I ate was a honey bun
It was so dark but I knew that the sun would come
Nobody like me, I’m one of one
Your dog keep barkin’, we might have to muzzle him
If I don’t leave with them then I did not come with them
Check out the scoreboard, look like we won again
I’m at the Garden, sittin’ so close to the game
I might just talk to D Rose
Stick out my foot, I might just trip up the ref
You on the net talking ’bout goals
I been through the fire, I had to take off my socks
And step over coal to sit in this Rolls
Some n**gas came in and they workin’
Some of them just slow
That means that sometimes it’s somethin’ calm
We knockin’ these b**ches down
See that we in the game them n**gas is out of bounds
Heavy tip when we riding ’round
I ain’t have it before but they see I got it now
Helicopters get bodies found
You can’t swim in that water, you probably drown
It ain’t no more postin’ in lobbies now
‘Cause we pull up in Maseratis now
Real dope boy all, white Nike Airs or a fresh pair of BAPEs
With a smoke in the spot, said he lookin’ for a job
Told him, Watch for them people
I can’t put the crib in my name ’cause everything in that b**ch illegal, uh
It’s scales, it’s baggies, titties is out and plus it’s a few Desert Eagles
We knockin’ these b**ches down
See that we in the game them n**gas is out of bounds
Heavy tip when we riding ’round
I ain’t have it before but they see I got it now
Helicopters get bodies found
You can’t swim in that water, you probably drown
It ain’t no more postin’ in lobbies now
‘Cause we pull up in Maseratis now
Or we might pull up in them Maybachs
Wife beater with a big splif rolled
Six braids, got them straight back
Takin’ Diddy shots, b**ch, take that
I played the kitchen like Ajax
Brought a new bench he like eight racks
Local showed what to do, that’s straight facts
Covid out so I ride with a face mask, yeah
Real dope boy, all white Nike Airs and a brand new pistol
Smoke in the spot, lookin’ out
I told him he should look out through the window
He don’t want nothin’ but base, I bet you that change up the tempo
I got a F&N with a red beam, that b**ch came with a menstrual
You can’t erase nothin’ I did ’cause I ain’t write this with no pencil
N**gas play tough until they really get identified by they dental
Woke up in a cold sweat, one hundred pies in the rental
Nervous like the first day of school, worst come to worst, play it cool
Already did the worst we could do
Real dope boy all, white Nike Airs or a fresh pair of BAPEs
With a smoke in the spot, said he lookin’ for a job
Told him, Watch for them people
I can’t put the crib in my name ’cause everything in that b**ch illegal, uh
It’s scales, it’s baggies, titties is out and plus it’s a few Desert Eagles
Yeah, my real dope boy
N**ga watch for the cops…
➤ Written by Dave East, Buda Da Future, Grandz Muzik, Lenard Rodriguez, Carlos Colón & Kevin Volpe
Produced by Dave East, Buda & Grandz, Big Len, 1OFURFRIENDS & WhatsGoodKev
Dave East | 2022
