DOPE BOY KNOT

2. Slaughter House

GOOD TIME$ (prod. itzricowey)

Hey Ma *BISHOPSUPERTRAPSTAR MIX*

City Of Blues (prod. Kiddnito)

[Intro // Hook]
I said always smoking on sumn that’s ritual 
On my own kameha wave rolling on piccolo 
Sit low pick ‘em off 
Shoot high pick and roll
Toe tag clear em out 
Toe tag clear em out 
Pick your own poison 
That pussy make poison into power 
That’s missiles 
That’s poetry in pistols 
Staying loaded like them pistols 
Gotta know your destination 
Or the train might miss you 
Said the train might miss you 

[Verse 1] 
Dub in my front tooth 
Shine at the red light 
Stares at the red light 
Wood, know it’s green light 
Flares at the red light 
Gems in my K9’s 
Glares in my K9’s 
Smiles when he pull up 
Dares for the blue strips 
Drugs in my new shit 
Fuck who you move w
Shots when he pull up 
Smile at the boy 
Like he platinum out of prison 
When he first shot a triple 
Nigga hadda let it double 

[Bridge] 
Nigga roll it on dubs 
(Five steps back)
Rolling up L’s 
(Ten toes down, I done came up)
In my own lane 
(I done came down they said what goes up)
I ain’t holding no L’s 
(Must goes down & I done been use to this)
Block away from heaven 
(So, don’t you get use to me) 
You catch me inhale 

[Outro // Verse2]
I’m on deposits w/ the gold grin 
Platinum fuck a rhinestone 
Rims keep spinning at the light 
Whatchu grindin for?
Diamond in the ruff type 
Daughter who I shine for 
Had to cut em’ off 
Said we Y-tapped 
Like we don’t like to talk 
I know, I know, I know

[Outro // Verse2]
Yeah
That trill shxt still been poppin tell them niggas quiet down 
Said that trill shit still been popping won’t you niggas get from round here? 
All my soujas pop shit 
All my soujas hold a crown 
Cowards dies a thousand lives & all my soujas been profound here 
Said the price is right, them prices told me come on down 
Know she got that Kelly Price, them prices said “no coming down here”
Said the price is right, them prices told me come on down 
I been rolling loud all night & all my neighbors know the sound here 

[Outro]
Lane, lane, lane, lane 
Swang, swang, swang, swang 
Rosewood, wood grain 
Weed can’t cloud my pain 
Swang, swang, swang, swang 
Ten toes ain’t shit changed 
Birds eye view said uh 
You call my out my — yeah

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