DopeLame – Raw Dope

DopeLame – Raw Dope Lyrics

Artist: DopeLame
Song: Raw Dope

Get on a beat and start talking
Ain’t tripping off
Making a hit
Don’t wanna know

What’s in my mind
Her only focus is dick
I’m just looking
For a piece of mind

Somebody grant me a wish
Send somebody that can help me
I can’t keep living like this
Every year i been getting

Less impressed by hoes
Different areas from atl to la
I been blown
That’s why i’m putting

You hoes in these songs
Cause that’s how i’m feeling
In the studio alone
Lately been writing my wrongs

Treat the booth like a pack
Press record and get it gone
Don’t even care about drops
Don’t care about hooks

Don’t need you liking
All my songs
Silly hoes you know i’m grown
Macaulay culkin home alonе

Ain’t clutching my chrome
Lately i been getting fadеd alone
Don’t care what you think
You can think what you want

Not picking up phones
Hell no i don’t care if i’m wrong
Nothing like me
Dont compare me to nobody

Please dont compare
Me to nobody
I got my hands on your hoe body
He probably hitting

My hoe probably
What?
She a sl#t
So what

Still put my tongue
In her butt
Hit the p#ss# like a big dawg
Know i said that you was

Cut off
If i hit then ima hit raw
Girl you know that i’m ratchet
Know that i’m sexy

Know that i’m classy
Know ima real gangster
I ain’t flashy
Might have said lol

But i ain’t laughing
I’m just keeping you comfortable
Lately been watching my posture
Hands out my pockets

Trying to look like i’m relaxing
Focused on business and taxes
Lately been floating
My mind on a mansion

Accelerating my expansion
No i’m not celebrating
But i’m happy
If she want it gotta have it

That’s for my mama
My daughter
And granny
Feel like i’m crying lately

But i’m laughing
Can’t stop can’t even slow down
I’m in la i’m on a roll
I’m in la i’m kicking flows

Freaking on lapd hoes
Felt kind of funny
But never felt wrong
Only got the dick cause

She was lucky
Told my mama
I wasn’t going hit it
She said boy stop lying

Quit it
Just like your daddy
You relentless
She was dead right

I had her switching positions
Bent over face all in the pillow
Now i gotta tell you
Something ridiculous

My daughter called me
When i started to hit it
I should have stopped
But you know

That i didn’t
It’s cowboy season
You know that i’m tripping
Got too loud and i damn near

Killed her
Face down bite that pillow
Baby momma going hate me
For this one but i don’t know

She might laugh
She should get it
I usually chill but this time
I didn’t

I know it ain’t funny
Kinda hoping that my daughter
Never hear this song
Make me wanna never

Leave her home alone
Wasn’t no time for a hook
On this beat
And i’m kind of glad you

Little n#gg#s
Y’all ain’t nothing like me
But i really hope
You get the principle

Think in divinity
Moving invincible
Say that they killers
Then you be a killer to

Kill them with knowledge
And wisdom
And if that don’t work
Get extensions

Load the clips up
Handle your business
Ain’t no stressing out
In front the children

Start getting harder that mean
You completing the mission
Don’t say that you trying
Just say that you did it

Keep up with me
I know that i’m switching
Cowboy season i told you
It’s different

Right now i’m speaking
On principle
Hoping you get it
Hoping you see the subliminals

Hoping you get how i’m feeling
Hope i re write some hope
Into the ending
Trying to live righteous now

Cause i was sinning
God angel demon and villain
Whole soul that i’m revealing
No longer repenting

Just want you to get it
Don’t care if the critics talk
But they going listen
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DopeLame Lyrics – Raw Dope

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Release Year: 2020