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My Dope House My dope house, my dope house, yeah, trappin' out my dope house Eat, sleep in the dope house, quarter key worth of dope out Chillin' in my dope house, my dope house Niggas stickin' up the dope house None this shit in my dope house Porsche stained when I roll out I show 'em love but I love my money even more Disrespect, don't pay me? You gots to go All across the map we shipping them loads Disrespect and play me? You gots to go Now Skrewface that's my ni***, Diego that's my ni*** And Big Kill know that if a ni*** here try to kill him then I'mma fuc*** die with him Cause Freddie keep a .45 with him ARs and a couple 9s with him Leaving bodies on the news knock a motherfuc*** clean out his shoes, better f*** with my niggas Those fufu boys? We air 'em, coroner's gone stretch 'em out Popo and detectives gon' be worryin' bout my whereabouts Those fufu boys? We air 'em, coroner's gone stretch 'em out Popo and detectives gone be worryin' bout my whereabouts Don't f*** with me, stay in your lane Thug everyday and never change, man And if I see another day I wake back up and do the same thing Don't f*** with me, stay in your lane Thug everyday and never change, man And if I see another day I wake back up and do the same thang My dope house, my dope house Straight blow at the dope house Popo at the dope house, snitch ni*** must have told about it Down for a kidnap, for a kidnap Real ni***, we done did that At the crib with your motherfuckin' mama And your kids, know where everybody live at Everybody keep quiet Everybody on the floor Everbody gone see Bitch I'm from the east side Where everybody sell dope and everybody got heat Get the dough motherfuck*** let the things spray up all day Hundred murders in a week Boy got clipped in the project hallway Ain't nobody gone speak Niggas mommas gonna weep I put your face on a shirt and get out of town Stash all the weed ain't a worry now roll it down That Ruger hot on my hip and got 30 rounds I keep my hand on a chopper ni*** Those fufu boys? We air 'em, coroner's gone stretch 'em out Popo and detectives gon' be worryin' bout my whereabouts Those fufu boys? We air 'em, coroner's gone stretch 'em out Popo and detectives gone be worryin' bout my whereabouts Don't f*** with me, stay in your lane Thug everyday and never change, man And if I see another day I wake back up and do the same thing Don't f*** with me, stay in your lane Thug everyday and never change, man And if I see another day I wake back up and do the same thang
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