Lyrics
Dope killer, never needed one ****
Doper dealer, hoe killer
Never needed one ****
Dope killer
Uh, yeah
Uh, ay
I'm a doper dealer, hoe killer
Never needed one ****
Big pants, full of big paper, buy a soul with it
Young ****, three much than most of old ****
I don't even take dude serious, I troll ****
I'm on a store run, the fit cost 'bout two strikers
I'm putting **** in that flame, just pass me the lighter
He making kiddie money, damn near charged as a minor
**** old and bitter hating, call 'em Uncle Ice
You got a check for this lil' hunnid, I'm on the flight tonight
I'm totin' flame close by me, I ain't picking fights
This life serious, I'm striking when I roll the dice
Head crack 'em, I'm on dumb drank, big pint
I'm a doper dealer, hoe killer
Never needed one ****
Big pants, full of big paper, buy a soul with it
Young ****, three much than most of old ****
I don't even take dude serious, I troll ****
He had his gun, and he ain't shoot, that **** froze with it
Top three up in the city, and I'm not two, I'm Derrick Rose, ****
That Draco knock a **** off his feet and then his soul lifting
That **** sweet, he got his J but don't got pole with him
I'll drop a dub on his head and make his bros kill him
I was 16 with an XD shooting at old ****
Go take a look at my old pics, I'm throwing 4's in 'em
Bitch, this my business, you gon' die if you put your nose in it
Beat up his ride, I know he died, too many holes in it
How that's a trap house and that bitch don't got no stove in it?
I love backend, that boy be shooting like he Cole Bennett
I'm young and turnt, I'm 21, fuckin' old women
I'm a doper dealer, hoe killer
Never needed one ****
Big pants, full of big paper, buy a soul with it
Young ****, three much than most of old ****
I don't even take dude serious, I troll ****
I'm on a store run, the fit cost 'bout two strikers
I'm putting **** in that flame, just pass me the lighter
He making kiddie money, damn near charged as a minor
**** old and bitter hate, call 'em Uncle Ice
Written by: Cheikh Dia, Christopher Milan, Zahir Myles