Audio Dope lyrics

[Verse]
Aw naw, here your man go with his same old songs
'Bout Chevys and getting stoned, meeting b*tches in clubs
And bringing them home, cutting to the chase
Don't even turn my flatscreen on
All around the world the same song, Cali bud strong
It's that love, Faizon, so high—
That my neighbors thought I moved out, because your boy stay gone
Now tell me that I ain't got it, and then keep a straight face, punk
Create that Elevator Musik and stay true to it
While you still trying to get your soul out the pawn shop, stupid
You lost your legs to that cookie cutter
The suits ain't letting you walk outta that deal, muhf*cka
Potato chips, laid up, Frito, raise up
Got a couple b*tches coming through to blaze up
They know where I'm at, they know what I do
They know I'm real rap, and I'm completely un-you
Hold on, fool
And everything bad for a n*gga nowadays so I drink a lot of water
Disgruntled rapper disorder, got a lot of MCs sneak dissing
Yeah, whoadie threw them slangs, but I caught 'em
Be careful talking hella trash
I'll get that compacted to a handful and pitch it back at you
Take that monkey sh*t off, you embarrassing us, cuz
Put the game back in perspective
n*ggas disrespecting it, suckas ain't protecting it
Just complaining about the state, and under the pressure they break
Turning into the very thing that they hate
Roll up, let it burn slow, getting high
Plotting on downing these turncoats
[Chorus]
Audio dope, and we can make crack like this
Practice, we talking 'bout practice, for what?
I can do it in my sleep, homeboy, I ain't been out my bed since '93
Audio dope, and we can make crack like this
Practice, we talking 'bout practice, for what?
I can do it in my sleep, homeboy, I ain't been out my bed since '93
Audio dope, and we can make crack like this