NBA Youngboy – Dope Lamp (Official Video)

Lyrics for “Dope Lamp” performed by NBA Youngboy

Bad b**ch textin’ his phone while he’s smokin’ doja
He thuggin’ tryna keep his head on
Paranoid he full of doja
Play, gon’ get your head blown
104 put this n**ga woke up smokin’ outta pound of strong

Hop out the droptop, told ’em light the way
Uh, wit’ a dirty K, yeah
I came through drippin’ in another chain, ohh
Pull up smokin’ on that, these n**gas they lame as lame
Bangin’ for Tre-K, these n**gas can’t hang wit’ the gang

Oh no, buy her pain, n**ga pourin’ up fours
.. same color the roof
Did what I think ..
Young n**ga came up, overseas for the clothes

Strapped down wit’ a pole for a n**ga want smoke
Ridin’ ’round, tryna slide, smoke a whole lotta dope
Ridin’ ’round on a tint spec’, yeah, get low
N**ga know I don’t crip but I see blue notes

Speakin’ no sense, I ain’t got no mind
I’ma let a n**ga know b**ch, yeah (b**ch)
Pull up turnin’ up wit’ 3
N**ga play, I’ma hit ’em wit’ the pole b**ch

Chanel boots came white so a n**ga bought a s**t red, big 38 (38)
When I up wit’ the Glock, what’s happened out ..
Off wit’ his head

Bad b**ch textin’ his phone while he’s smokin’ doja
He thuggin’ tryna keep his head on
Paranoid he full of doja
Play, gon’ get your head blown
104 put this n**ga woke up smokin’ outta pound of strong

Hop out the droptop, told ’em light the way
Uh, wit’ a dirty K, yeah versuri.online
I came through drippin’ in another chain, ohh
Pull up smokin’ on that, these n**gas they lame as lame
Bangin’ for Tre-K, these n**gas can’t hang wit’ the gang

Broke ass n**ga can’t hang wit’ the gang
Weak ass hoe don’t speak on my name
How they smoke dope n**ga straight Propane
Massacre, errybody gettin’ slayed

Don’t love no n**ga who’s locked in them chains
You a real deal Slime then forever you bang
Better shoot a n**ga dead in his face
We don’t care ’bout no case
We ain’t never been tamed

Hahaha, oh lord I’ve been a motherf**ker, Eight-O
B**ch when one of us locked up, don’t forget, ay
All us ain’t locked up
Ya heard me

Forever we bang, ya heard me We ain’t never been tamed
Yeah, we gon’ be forever slangin’ iron
NBA, for Tre-K
Ya heard me Ain’t nobody safe, we gon’ die today b**ch
Yeah, shoot you clean in your face

Hop out the droptop, told ’em light the way
Uh, wit’ a dirty K, yeah
I came through drippin’ in another chain, ohh
Pull up smokin’ on that, these n**gas they lame as lame
Bangin’ for Tre-K, these n**gas can’t hang wit’ the gang…

NBA Youngboy 2018

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