Uncut Dope lyrics

Yo
It’s that trill sh*t
So wavy

Yo

If this was 06’ I’d pull up with the spinning rims
Back in 08’ I was rocking some Gucci Timberlands
Now it’s 2022 I’m still out here getting it
They keep trying to tear me apart just for keeping it trill

Today was a good day, either way we getting lit
Motherf*ckers was standing my way, now it’s floor seats when I sit
The way I talk and walk these broads think I’m a pimp
Lifes been a b*tch to me but we never split

I was lost in the sauce, now it’s on me I let it drip
Reminiscing that Cape Codda, Lord forgive me for my sins
It’s so f*cking wavy now and it was wavy then
Big rocks in the chain mann, the sh*ts radiant

I follow the Prophet y’all following trends
Y’all missing the message but it’s still about dollar bills
We be doing it for that and we do it for the thrill
sh*t second my heart was cold now I got a heart of steel
Hook:
The flow is raw uncut dope
Man y’all be doing the most
Naw I can’t f*ck with you hoes
Paper chasing then I run up the doe

Act thug but really don’t want the smoke
You don’t throw shots or throw them bows
I gots double birds for my foes
I just want dead presidents and a ghost


Verse 2:

Chasing the cheddar, Y’all chasing the clout
My enemies won’t get off my jock, keep my name out they mouths
Can’t make any stops for these b*tches, I’m on a paper route
I be moving in silence getting faded off the loud

They want me in the dirt but I’m just breaking new grounds
Hating on me then and you can hate on me now
Flossing on these haters yea they want me to drowned
They trying hard to get to my head cause I’m wearing a crown

Y’all be gossiping about me but I don’t give a f*ck how y’all feel
Sunglasses and Bambalacha, last night was mad real
I be talking about the Benjis while y’all speaking I’ll
All I know is kill everything yo I got lethal skills
You a deceiver so f*ck you and f*ck who you’re with
You disbelieving but you know what it is
Can’t stop them from leaving and can’t let them back in
We only winning over here you wish you knew me b*tch

Hook:

The flow is raw uncut dope
Man y’all be doing the most
Naw I can’t f*ck with you hoes
Paper chasing then I run up the doe

Act thug but really don’t want the smoke
You don’t throw shots or throw them bows
I gots double birds for my foes
I just want dead presidents and a ghost