Your Boy for Life
"Dopehead"
[Verse 1]
Fresh out of Queens with the Bo's on
Black crew neck with the gold on
People try saying that I done change
Young mane, same shit, counting chump change
Gotta let em know, I ain't sweatin' yo
Y'all trippin' on some bullshit, let it go
Every gift I received I would work for
Real talk, why you gotta be a jerk for?
Young wavy god, rap kinda odd
Firearm bomb like a fire squad blowin' out your iPod
Dick-rider, you finna pay the piper
Never show face try to hit me like a sniper
That's why I can't fuck with you lame rats
Real talk, still fucking with the same cats
Where your chain at, fuck it, where your brain at?
Keep it g, never change that, but
[Hook]
I'm a dopehead, don't worry I got this entire situation on lock
And for the moment, stuck in this spot, feeling incarcerated right on my block
I'll be an old man, who suffered a lot, this is something that I rather would not
But I'm a dopehead
Dopehead, get your notepad! (x2)
[Verse 2]
Break bread with some real cats
Talk shit, break heads with a steel bat
Uh, Fuck around you don't want none of that
Put a hundred stack on your head, son of rap
On return, run it back like a running back
Travis Henry duffel bag with a pound of crack
Keep an eye for the snakes in your circle
Bloodsuckers wanna leach, wanna hurt you
These motherfuckers are evil and feeble
Lethal jealously, these people are weasels
They wanna eat you, never equal
To a real blood family member, you must remember
That even family members don't wanna see you do better (motherfucker)
I can pick you out through a stack of hay
Put in work, dip early like a half of day
Pull up to a theater, catch a matinee
I'm Tom Hanks in the film Cast Away, but
[Hook]
I'm a dopehead, don't worry I got this entire situation on lock
And for the moment, stuck in this spot, feeling incarcerated right on my block
I'll be an old man, who suffered a lot, this is something that I rather would not
But I'm a dopehead
Dopehead, get your notepad! (x2)
[Verse 3]
Ain't much change but a damn thang
Try to run, motherfucking pulled a hamstrang
Then I fell to my damn knees
Acrobatic like I'm swinging off a trapeze
People really wish ill-will on me
Real sorry cause I got real skill homie
Real snakes try to penetrate my whole crew
The fuck out of here, something that you won't do
Play your game, fuck around and make the wrong move
Real talk, you now fucking with the wrong crew
Q-Crew to death what I represent
I'm the rapper, the Lieutenant and the President
The fuck out of here with that little fake shit
Say shit, I fucking dare you, I'll go ape shit
Where your chain at, fuck it, where your brain at?
Keep it g, never change that, but
[Hook]:
I'm a dopehead, don't worry I got this entire situation on lock
And for the moment, stuck in this spot, feeling incarcerated right on my block
I'll be an old man, who suffered a lot, this is something that I rather would not
But I'm a dopehead
Dopehead, get your notepad!
