[Intro] [distorted synth bass, punchy kick drum] [Verse 1] [male rap vocals] At the Cheech shop Then I come like a DJ Oh man, but you know the way we slay All the beef, peace and love coming back See you later man, both time for the hug Got the oh, time for that No, but you know the grinder is back Minders are packing on my wall So keep the snacking on my wall Ah, just keep it coming like the blue ball Of the world, but you know we got to shout Warriors come out playing Yeah man, but what's doing these today? Hey, I don't know why that beat starts to change I just like it to do that for me And I think that I might bring a new plate Home for fucking dinner man But who I don't know why it's going to happen when you're dead But yo, I'm just stacking the bread In the fucking back of the shed, yo When the strings come back the thing might start to change But who, I don't really know why [Instrumental Break] [staccato synth lead, driving electronic beat] [Verse 2] Yo, I got to change it man, I love the strange When that beat would happen to be a little bit different Man, I'm coming through the roof, I'm Amish Yeah, I ain't rapping, man, just tapping into some mainstream Yo, let's get lasting long time ago Man, fucking why you row? Not me, they come from the top of my head Don't ever, ever lost in bed Yeah, you can go to dreamland Come on over man, you better bring sand 'Cause I want to fucking smoke some D-O-P-E Main shit, but you won't release these man Ideas in your brain can't complain It ain't Lil Wayne, but I'm so dope Don't know where to go But you know I'm gonna flow So I'm so fucking smoke But no time for the show I'm just so broke off to another key man Probably gonna croak soon enough I'll be dead in the ditch And oh man, you're doomed and you stuffed all these Fucking things in your britches, baby Okay, just itch this, maybe you scratch that itch You patch that dish and I just do this line [Chorus] Yeah, yeah, dope Dope Dope I'm so fucking dope You know these things ain't rope I'm coming off the fell I'm head of the fucking down I smoke off that shit [Outro] [vocal ad-libs] Dope, dope, dope Close your eyes, dope Don't you lie, dope Close your eyes, dope Oh, you're so light, dope Why you shy, dope? Oh, I'm so high, dope [beat fades out]
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