Audio Dope 5 lyrics

by

Joey Fatts



[Intro]
Yeah yeah
Yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah
Sleeping outside for it, like they waiting on Jordans
n*gga (And we can make crack like this)

[Verse 1]
Bunsen burners, laboratory beakers
Pour it in the speakers, haters fire heat-seekers
Though they fail to reach us, we too cold
Your soul shiver when you see us, mad that you can't be us
So you planning ways to see us defeated, it's not happening
One deep in them two-seaters mashing
Ignoring the pain like pitbulls when they scrapping
I'm too far in it to stop and see if I'm injured
I gotta finish my n*gga, I gots to kill it
Signed, sealed, delivered at your front door, n*gga, where you gon' go, n*gga
Audio dope dealers, smugglers ripping through the jungle—
On them four wheelers, sh*t don't get no realer
We got these hoes chilling, 'cause we can smoke in here
Working hard, we party with the privileged
I got it all, because I'm gifted, the lord giveth, my n*gga

[Chorus]
Knocking at the door, cause' they want some mo’
Sleeping outside for it, like they waiting on Jordans
I can't afford to not record it
Cause' I know them lifers waiting on it
Knocking at the door, 'cause they want some more
Sleeping outside for it, like they waiting on Jordans
I can't afford to not record
I know them lifers waiting on it
[Verse 2]
Jet life, love boat, all aboard, b*tches
Smoke a jernt, and play some shuffleboard with me
Them boys living, them boys getting it
Going from boys to men, check the cut on my denim
Check the stitching, authenticism in my lyricism
Studio coke written, the booth, the stove, the kitchen
Scrape the sides of the pot, not a dollar we missing
And the aim still the same, we acquire more millions
It's like The Wire, it's like New Jack City, it's like Menace
This sh*t serious, I'm not kidding, you get killed for being curious
Cats get chased by the big dogs round' here
Aw yeah, sh*t'll get wicked quick
And ya'll was just kicking it, now you gotta pick up your homie up
Cause he got hit, and them n*ggas is still shooting
f*ck is you gon' do
pus*yfoots'll never fill a real n*ggas shoes

[Chorus]
Knocking at my door, 'cause they want some mo'
Sleeping outside for it, like they waiting on Jordans

Knocking at the door, 'cause they want some mo'
Sleeping outside for it, like they waiting on Jordans
I can't afford to not record it
I know them lifers waiting on it
(Know they lifers waiting on it)
Hoes feel this, professional audio dope dealers
(Know they lifers waiting on it)
Yeah man
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