Good Dope (Explicit)-MaRLo/Gunna
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TXT Good Dope (Explicit)-MaRLo/Gunna 文本歌词
Got a n***a stackin' caps
I'm servin' them bags I run through 'em all dog
F**kin' on your B***h when you call dog
You a B***h goin' through a B***h call log
And the Hi Tech red that's real raw
Take a sip of that n***a wash the pill down
He a gangster but a n***a still squeal now
F**k boy tell me how you still real now
I can hit my lawyer get ten pounds
Too late for you try to be real now
Soup truck coupe switch lanes now
I pull up to the show Balmained down
Copycat try to have the same sound
Cooked up good d**e run the J's out
Pull up with a stick put a bullet in his mouth
Never cashin' in took the cash route
And them sold out dates got a n***a back in they bag
You reach for the cash and I bust at your a*s
And I was just sippin' on Act
Got a bustdown cuban link choker mink gotta match
B***h say she wanna f**k me no strings attached
And I was gettin' fresh just to work in the trap
When the trap came n***a got work in the map
And don't talk on phones n***a workin' that tap
N***as owe the mob better pay they tab
Whole lot of money gotta keep my strap
Tried to stop sippin' syrup but a n***a relapsed
Bangin' my gang like a motherf**kin' frat
I don't love a ho I can never get attached
Gave your a*s a loan and you better bring it back
Push up on your ho she was lookin' like a snack
N***as play tough 'til a n***a get whacked
All the coupes fast n***a might as well drag
Hundred thousand cash in the Goyard bag
Pull up in your hood n***a I don't need a pass
All blue hundreds got these f**k n***as mad
Robbed a lil n***a ain't have to use mags
Two hundred twenty n***a had to do the dash
Killin' all you bullies think you bad to the bad
Marlo countin' Coogi with two hundred on the dash
Got a n***a stackin' caps
I'm servin' them bags I run through 'em all dog
F**kin' on your B***h when you call dog
You a B***h goin' through a B***h call log
And the Hi Tech red that's real raw
Take a sip of that n***a wash the pill down
He a gangster but a n***a still squeal now
F**k boy tell me how you still real now
I can hit my lawyer get ten pounds
Too late for you try to be real now
Soup truck coupe switch lanes now
I pull up to the show Balmained down
Copycat try to have the same sound
Cooked up good d**e run the J's out
Pull up with a stick put a bullet in his mouth
Never cashin' in took the cash route
