Hella Dope (feat. The Jacka & Erk tha Jerk) Lyrics

Hella dope sittin' real low with my Benz oh
Bitches never put me in the friendzone yeah
Roll another one, yeah I'll be gone
Take my totter in the end zone yeahHella dope sittin' real low with my Benz oh yeah
Hella dope sittin' real low with my Benz oh yeahNo plan for the robbery
Just a hunnid thing, and a killer in the driver's seat
real nigga shit, fans couldn't break this honesty
Still winnin' checks, wait said 80 inch screen in my living room
Saw the half a key in a deep 'bout the finished song
Make us know I'm feelin' gold
Ace it's a pub, smokin' kush in my mama Joan
Ks with bananas on
Suckers act tough, they don't overstand the cold
Hope you overstay on the coals dreams that we're standin' on
Real niggas stay we don't 'cause we own the shit that you on
Raw, my niggas suck up prison, pray to God we blow
Say our music like dope i got em through
So we dug in till we put his family on and not just more smoking

Nigga in the car with you
Hella dope sittin' real low with my Benz oh
Bitches never put me in the friendzone yeah
Roll another one, yeah I'll be gone
Take my totter in the end zone yeahHella dope sittin' real low with my Benz oh yeah
Hella dope sittin' real low with my Benz oh yeahI said S63 with the seats all reclined
62 Maybach with the tents on the blinds
For my time the Sun I waited patiently in line
Niggas they didn't see it in me, as they was partially blind
I got niggas doin' time, that ain't never seen the light
I been around the world once
I spoke to everybody twice
Enemies in the kites
Can't sleep through the night
Better keister a knife
Then the loozy got light
I'd rather call her my bitch
Than call her my wife
You can blame my baby mama
The bitch cheated on me twice
I pulled on 'em niggas who tried to cheat me on the dice
Lay the dice game down then I slapped 'em with the bite
Now first class with my feet up on the flight
Six hour flight to Memphis I'll be there by tonight
And free my brother Dip who locked up in Angola
Listen to me in Pandora, while he whippin' Coca-Cola
It's filled
Hella dope sittin' real low with my Benz oh
Bitches never put me in the friendzone yeah
Roll another one, yeah I'll be gone
Take my totter in the end zone yeahHella dope sittin' real low with my Benz oh yeah
Hella dope sittin' real low with my Benz oh yeah
Hella dopeHella dope sittin' real low with my Benz oh
Hella dope sittin' real low with my Benz oh
Totter, totter in the end zone yeah
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