Every time I touchdown, dope boy in town I use the bank to ruff a little bit Shorty lit the lights down, playing in the cloud She love a nigga that be hustling The dope boy make em crazy The dope boy make em crazy The dope boy make em crazy The dope boy make em crazy Yeah! Dope boy that lifestyle, pass money like right now We're in the cars here in the states putting down without inner states Break it down sell a shake move a block cooking zillt Bring it back hope to flip meeting papi take a trip In a minute, I'm a touchdown I just might break off We might just lock nominees Low man with the white socks I come through white porch white rims white seats White s-l t-shirt the gooning beach beefing jeans Deep boy, it's on my homeboys Holla get that money ho no matter what it cost penny for Paid for another shipment I'm always bout my business, bitch Every time I touchdown, dope boy in town I use the bank to ruff a little bit Shorty lit the lights down, playing in the cloud She love a nigga that be hustling The dope boy make em crazy The dope boy make em crazy The dope boy make em crazy The dope boy make em crazy Dirty hands in this dirty money Clean coke in my plug bag I was down to my last mead And fans come in my nervous bag My LT, my roll dough we was always been selling ye Some niggas got kicked up Some niggas move to the hay Good girl, I paid her, to wish in her condom Season her belly, but couldn't give my heart though Head love with this hustling Chevies on them 100 spokes Tickets on that white girl, haha I get it for that loan Mike bless my adlib My adlibs Where my goons at? Get it how you live Dope boy, nickel ball the blac If you get money, tell her this Every time I touchdown, dope boy in town I use the bank to ruff a little bit Shorty lit the lights down, playing in the cloud She love a nigga that be hustling The dope boy make em crazy The dope boy make em crazy The dope boy make em crazy The dope boy make em crazy My good girls like bad guys We getting money, we stay fly We fuck good, we make em smile Top down will be riding around The 7th tray, with the can to paint Let em hit the weed, let em hit the drink Break em off, and keep it straight When it's time to leash, she walk the stage But she understand that I gotta grind grinding Shell never interfere, when I'm out here getting my seed Hate it when I leave though, but she know about this cheese though So she let the keys go, when I rush At the table, we bagging up My last quarter, I had to flush Close lips, and you kept it shut Your ego text, you gave me that The whole check, it said bounce back I fucks with ya heart babe Just know, believe that Every time I touchdown, dope boy in town I use the bank to ruff a little bit Shorty lit the lights down, playing in the cloud She love a nigga that be hustling The dope boy make em crazy The dope boy make em crazy The dope boy make em crazy The dope boy make em crazy