Dope Boy - Philthy Rich, 03 Greedo, Kap G

I remember young nigga wanna be a dope boy

Ridin' 'round town in my whip on dubs

Young nigga wanna be a dope boy

See 'em talk down but your bitch show love, now I’m up

Startlet with the glow boy, bossed up like a dope boy, I’m up

From the Regal to the Rolls Royce, bossed up like a dope boy

Ayy it’s Philthy nigga, uh-huh, look

From the Regal to the Wraith

I can tell what he thinkin', see the evil in his face

Hundred thou cash, got it stuffed in the safe

Hope I never get to touch it, leave it for a rainy day

It’s hate in your pores and umbrellas in the doors

Used to serve winos and watch 'em stumble to the store

The closest people to you try to hurt you the most

Poppin' bottles in the club, celebrate when we toast

Ten K a show, seventy-five for a host

A real nigga show up to them fliers that I post

Motivate the youth and give the hood niggas hope

No I don’t gangbang but fuck with bloods and the locs

Test driving Bentley trucks before they came out

These Jordans two weeks early, they ain’t even came out

Sucker got smoked, you should’ve never came out

At every video shoot, I’m bringin' ever chain out, it’s Philthy

I remember young nigga wanna be a dope boy

Ridin' 'round town in my whip on dubs

Young nigga wanna be a dope boy

See 'em talk down but your bitch show love, now I’m up

Starlet with the glow boy, bossed up like a dope boy, I’m up

From the Regal to the Rolls Royce, bossed up like a dope boy

I remember young nigga wanna be a dope boy

Sellin' dime bags in my new Kilroys

Dope boy turned to the pimpin'

Seen a couple hoes like I’m Fillmore Slim

Too $hort told me that bitches ain’t shit

Mac Dre told me to pop that thizz, ayy, so I popped that thizz

That’s mouthpiece when I knock that bitch, hey

And I’m still knockin' her, mister popular

Headed to the top and you can’t see him with binoculars

Spare time on airlines and redeyes

Bomb raps with contracts and deadlines

Low key with dope weed and head highs

Long way from airwaves and red vines

A couple thank you’s when it’s bedtime

The old me in my head like

I remember young nigga wanna be a dope boy

Ridin' 'round town in my whip on dubs

Young nigga wanna be a dope boy

See 'em talk down but your bitch show love, now I’m up

Starlet with the glow boy, bossed up like a dope boy, I’m up

From the Regal to the Rolls Royce, bossed up like a dope boy

When I was a kid I dreamed big and never simped on the past

What I love is that bag and when I’m drunk in first class

What I kiss on is that gold and that wallet full of cash

Bring me joy and all these toys, it can’t trip or get mad

Never get sick or wanna free it, I just will not, I can’t

If I ain’t got it, I’ll have my 304's run a play

Love and protect this bankroll like Shaquille in the paint

Send them hoes diggin' for gold that wanna fuck me but they ain’t

When I was text, callin' swim, all I heard was oh shit

If you would’ve asked me last week, boy I can’t do his shit

I can’t pull money out right now, I let my partner use it

Tell him he knowin' twelve ways with all them garbage excuses

I ain’t givin' nan' bitch shit, givin' nan' nigga crumb

When y’all was flexin', I was praisin', I ain’t beg y’all for none'

Bought my own bottles in the club, ain’t have to fake live it up

It’s okay, I got enough, take off your ass so I can tip the bar

It’s BLACK

I remember young nigga wanna be a dope boy

Ridin' 'round town in my whip on dubs

Young nigga wanna be a dope boy

See 'em talk down but your bitch show love, now I’m up

Starlet with the glow boy, bossed up like a dope boy, I’m up

From the Regal to the Rolls Royce, bossed up like a dope boy

I’m up, I’m up, I’m up