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dope lxrd – faded كلمات اغاني

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[intro]
328
dope lord
let’s f-cking k!ll this sh-t
yuh!

[verse 1]
i’m f-cked up
racking md throwing bloods up
what the f-cks up
sipping dub cups
i spend my weekends with my wrists cut
and i’m in the deep end getting st-tched up
from the gun shots
remember days on the streets tryna run pot
till the gun popped
and i’m up smoking rock from the sun drop
till the sun up

[chorus]
now what the f-ck do you know
about the works filled with dope
about that working with dope
while we racking lines of the blow
so we serve a fiend and we go
we’re serving green to the snow
we cut that sh-t with the salts
but they’re coming back for more though (raaa!)

[verse 2]
so f-ck off
dropping drugs off at the drug spots
and my loves off cos i’m chasing gear
so i’m facing fears got the drugs off
but it ain’t the same
so i’m burning up my brain with the grams of caine
and i maintain that staying high
i wanna die it’s all the same same
so i’m putting holes up in my main vanes
till i overdose
till it’s over slow
till i’m left in a state that’s comatose
so don’t hope for dope
keep telling myself that i’m over c0ke
but i spend my weekends shooting up alone
and the snow defines
that i need to fill my body up with c0ke and ice
and the dope defies
every f-cken line i shouldn’t cross tonight but i’m still alive

[chorus]
now what the f-ck do you know
about the works filled with dope
about that working with dope
while we racking lines of the blow
so we serve a fiend and we go
we’re serving green to the snow
we cut that sh-t with the salts
but they’re coming back for more though (raaa!)

[verse 3]
i’m coming back
so you’re getting intercepted like a running back
watch me run the packs
watch me run up from behind and straight jump the jacks
now i’m chopping up trees like a lumberjack
and then the judgement lapsed
now i’m stuck in a gutter pipping on the crack
and i’m f-cked if my momma doesn’t cut me slack
doesn’t take me back i’ll take the blame for that
cos i was 14 tryna play games with rack
and i saw teens tryna shoot up the smack
and i saw fiends on the streets p-ss away
wake up and i just wanna gl-ss your face
blaze up on my own i never p-ss the j
cos my brain decays
from the amphetamines after snorting k
when i’m up for days
when i’m up in sp-ce
i’m lost in my thoughts every f-cking day
so wake up
i gotta stack all this cake up
i don’t like a b-tch with no makeup
cos i don’t really f-ck with no fake c-nts (raaa, raaa!)
so wake up
i gotta stack all this cake up
i don’t like a b-tch with no makeup
cos i don’t really f-ck with no fake c-nts (raaa, raaa!)
lost my chick
lost my sh-t
thank the stars that i got a fix
otherwise i’d just slit my wrists
chop it up like i chop the sticks
on some proper sh-t
tryna suck d-ck so i drop the b-tch
and the real ones know that i’ll never switch
till i end this sh-t
till you find my body bleeding out in the ditch

[chorus]
now what the f-ck do you know
about the works filled with dope
about that working with dope
while we racking lines of the blow
so we serve a fiend and we go
we’re serving green to the snow
we cut that sh-t with the salts
but they’re coming back for more though (raaa!)

[verse 4:]
i bring it back
the content of my raps makes you ring the jacks
and my jaws straight hanging off it’s hinge from rack
while you sitting in the cold with a syringe and black
on a binge on crack
but i’m stacking up cash and i’ll drink to that
now your heart rate slows
you’re intoxicated by this music flow
till you overdose
and you’re left in the street with a need for dope

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