Dope by the Gate - A-Wax, GMEBE Bandz

By the look on your face i could tell you was fake

How you a thug but you talk to the jakes

Free my brothers doin time for the state

Hated on me from the start out the gate

Being the shit bitch im homies with Gates

Dont give that lil hoe the code to my gate

Got a new mansion i bought in the state

You ain’t stop with me you won’t get it played

I used to sell dope by the gate

I used to sell dope by the gate

I used to sell dope by the gate

I used to sell dope by the gate

Look i got a date with the devil

But still couldn’t make no mistake

I make some my mom in the strait

Yeah we get the pause by the crate

I used to sell dope by the gate

I just be jugglin dope

Pray that would buffer my soap

Tug of a trigger the stroke of a brush

Imma left hand him the knuckles been broke

I had to punch in the door of a cell

Just for a chance to escape

Homies ain’t show up when i did the rest

The murder case i woulda just made a break

Neva confuse us with them

Here come the shootas again

Hit him then shoot him again

Knock out his noodles then grin

Shot up my ooze in the pan

I could be droolin within

Go head let lucifer in

We ain’t much into new friends

Ridin so high up in westbrided rims

That i could shoot you through the roof of ya benz

Ricky get stupid with them

I got the gooses for them

Who got the supas for them

Shoot up on you and ya twin

See that shit through to the end

Rugas for brewers within

Put all my dogs on the flexa for cake

Hit up ya mommas to test out the K

Had to sit back when i was overweight

Had to wake up and sell dope by the gate!

By the look on your face i could tell you was fake

How you a thug but you talk to the jakes

Free my brothers doin time for the state

Hated on me from the start out the gate

Being the shit bitch im homies with Gates

Dont give that lil hoe the code to my gate

Got a new mansion i bought in the state

You ain’t stop with me you won’t get it played

I used to sell dope by the gate

I used to sell dope by the gate

I used to sell dope by the gate

I used to sell dope by the gate

Look i got a date with the devil

But still couldn’t make no mistake

I make some my mom in the strait

Yeah we get the pause by the crate

I used to sell dope by the gate

I used to sell dope by the gate while these hoes wanna hate

I pulled a 4 out the 8

Walked on the stage and uncovered them bait

Hop in that wraith then i go in my 8

Gone for today

Gone to get cake

Member we was dumpin bodies in lakes

Free my killas doin time for the state

We gorillas they some lions and apes

Jump out the steam and start firen that K

Bought a new beamer like who wanna race

We in first place, you hit the brakes

Had to take 12 on a high speed chase

Momma tellin me i need god like mace

Better pray that i make it back home safe

Sellin cocaine i was movin that base

Hoes want on top but won’t talk to my face

Couple fat lambo runnin fast from the jakes

Bring that mac-11 strait to your place

Watch me take flight on my city like diddy

Bitches so petty go pick up them pennies

Skrt for a dolla go get you some prada

I pull my new chick and doe checkabana

Only some new shit my diamonds from ghana

Still keep that choppa like come find tha honda

By the look on your face i could tell you was fake

How you a thug but you talk to the jakes

Free my brothers doin time for the state

Hated on me from the start out the gate

Being the shit bitch im homies with Gates

Dont give that lil hoe the code to my gate

Got a new mansion i bought in the state

You ain’t stop with me you won’t get it played

I used to sell dope by the gate

I used to sell dope by the gate

I used to sell dope by the gate

I used to sell dope by the gate

Look i got a date with the devil

But still couldn’t make no mistake

I make some my mom in the strait

Yeah we get the pause by the crate

I used to sell dope by the gate