Dope Game by Game
Check 1, check 2, let's take a cruise
I done did the game every which way but loose
Nothin' left to do except collect my cash
& I bet that ass that the Mex gon' last
Put the past on paper, threw away my pager
Cause these boys keep callin' from loc's to Cookie Baker
Mama saved 'em from the hate, now I'm hard with the pain
I'm in the place in your face tryin' to sell you a tape
I break records in Texas creepin' in Caddies & Benz's
& a pretender if he step up to the bullet bartender
I bet I check & wreck a sucker ridin' bumper to bumper
I might dump the whole clip & miss & hit your uncle
I ain't trippin' flippin' sippin' on purple Lipton
Diggin' Bivd in the drop lemon, G livin'
I was driven to my last nerve, hittin' curbs
Puttin' 20's on a grass hurst
End of verse.
[Chorus:]
No shame
Welcome to the Dope Game
This is were we don't play
Leave your boys with no brains
Whoridas. [x2]
I remember long ago I never got no love
Still I knew that one day I'd be popular
I used to stand in the circle tryin' to smoke your bud
Just hopin' that the blunt wouldn't pass me up
I used to ask for a sip of your syrup
I used to never walk around with the white cup
Now I eat 18 steaks on silver plates
Girls fanin' my face, others feedin' me grapes
By the grace of God, I was given the job
To run through the rap game like corn on the cob
So blessed in my test, I bought my set's in the southwest
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