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PERFORMING ARTISTS
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Vocals
Earl Johnson
Earl Johnson
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Colson Baker
Colson Baker
Songwriter
Earl Johnson
Earl Johnson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
JP Did This 1
JP Did This 1
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Dopeman
Dopeman
Fuck the police
[Verse 2]
Ay, I just hung up with the dopeman
He just pulled up in the old van
Piece in my pocket, click-clack
Bitch, I don't trust nobody, get back
My tempo is slurred
Twist that hash with my herb
Mix that soda and syrup
Holdin' my strap like The Purge, ah
[Verse 3]
Undercovers, it's the undercovers
Run, motherfucker, run, motherfucker
My homie Tone threw his forty-five on the ground
We both got lost and ain't never get found
Cut through the park, stay low
Hear the pit bulls bark, go
I shoulda went to class this month
But I said, fuck that, I'm ghost
So, I just rolled up on the dopeman
Ay, young Gunna, okay
[Verse 4]
I just pulled up on the dopeman
Dopeman
I just pulled up on the dopeman
Dopeman
I just pulled up on the dopeman
Dopeman
I just pulled up on the dopeman
Dopeman
[Verse 5]
I got my slang from the dopeman
I always wanna hang with the dopeman
I learned this game from the dopeman
Everybody give it up for the dopeman
I got my slang from the dopeman
I always wanna hang with the dopeman
I learned this game from the dopeman
Everybody give it up for the dopeman
[Verse 6]
I just got a scale, by the way
Shoutout Patty Cake, by the way
Taught me never put a whole gram in a dime
Give 'em point seven and them fools be fine
But how you gon' sell, by the way?
You ain't got a clientele, by the way
I'ma hit Tri-C with a couple packs
And if the motherfuckers sellin', I'ma double back, okay
Phone ringin' more than the operator
And the dealers who deliver gettin' all the paper
I spent Sunday trappin' on Union
Servin' my people like communion
Can I front 'em a ten? (Nope)
I am not a friend (Nope)
Gimmie money, take this (Dope)
Can I get a amen? (Kells)
[Verse 7]
(Shit) Okay
[Verse 8]
I just pulled up on the dopeman
Dopeman
I just pulled up on the dopeman
Dopeman
I just pulled up on the dopeman
Dopeman
I just pulled up on the dopeman
Dopeman
[Verse 9]
I got my slang from the dopeman
I always wanna hang with the dopeman
I learned this game from the dopeman
Everybody give it up for the dopeman
I got my slang from the dopeman
I always wanna hang with the dopeman
I learned this game from the dopeman
Everybody give it up for the dopeman
[Verse 10]
We gotta make some money
We can hit up Hassan with a better car
Man, fuck Hassan
You got a better idea?
There's gotta be somethin', you know?
You can get a job at McDonald's
Man, you can't get no bitches smellin' like french fries
Mmm, you can pull some fat bitches
[Verse 11]
Dopeman
Dopeman
Dopeman
Dopeman
Dopeman
Dopeman
Dopeman
Dopeman
Written by: Colson Baker, Earl Johnson
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