[Chorus: Bruiser Wolf]
Bruiser Brigade!
If I could, I would (I would, I would)
But the dope ain't good (It ain't good, look)
If I could, I would (I would, I would)
But the dope ain't good (It ain't good, no)
The dope ain't good (The dope, it ain't good, the dope ain't good)
If I could, I would (I would)
The dope ain't good (It ain't good, it ain't good)
If I could, I would
[Verse 1: Bruiser Wolf]
I made fettuccine with this fentanyl
Fetty Wap, eye ballin' an eight-ball (Uh)
What you done with that? (What you done with that?)
This the streets, ain't no refunding that (Ain't no refunding that)
Folk hero, moving O's of cocaine, that's Coke Zero (What?)
But what came first, the bird or the brick? (The bird or the brick?)
The scale or the fish? (The scale or the fish?)
The bale or the zip? (The bale or the zip?)
I could sell anything (Anything), but to hell with this (To hell with this)
It's too much to risk, dope smell like vinegar (Like vinegar)
Got me in the negative, like integers
I'm used to seeing double like my vision's blurred (My vision's blurred)
The plug got over on me, with no blinker (No blinker)
But I'm 'bout to cut him off, and give 'em the finger (Huh)
I can't fuck with it (I can't fuck with it), but I'm stuck with it (I'm stuck with it)
I see dough like a tubs, nigga (Like a tubs, nigga)
Life's a gamble, so I'm countin' cards (I'm countin' cards)
Wishin' on a star, white girl, come out, wherever you are (Wherever you are)
Fiends end up with toe tags (With toe tags)
They end up with toe tags when the dope bad
[Chorus: Bruiser Wolf]
If I could, I would (I would, I would)
But the dope ain't good (It ain't good, look)
If I could, I would (I would, I would)
But the dope ain't good (It ain't good, no)
The dope ain't good (The dope, it ain't good, the dope ain't good)
If I could, I would (I would)
The dope ain't good (It ain't good, it ain't good)
If I could, I would
[Verse 2: Stretch Money]
I started off with forty grams just to see (Hmm)
Then I found the town that was just for me (Me)
Gave 'em testers, the first look was free (Free)
Back then, that dog coulda took a three (Ooh)
Shit was stronger than 80s Arnold
I was fucking up the role, handling precious cargo
I done had grey, tan, and brown: that vitiligo (Woo)
Hittin' like Ivan Drago when he killed Apollo
Niggas ain't used to me speakin' this dog talk (Uh)
But when I heard this beat, this bitch had to get dog walked
I did magic with the pack, took it to Hogwarts (Woo)
Hit it with some sleep aid if that shit fall short
The more we cop, the more we make
I ain't never fuck with the fetty, I cut my pack with morphine base (Huh?)
Yo shit fell and it had you stressin' (Stress)
All praise to the max, spoon legends
[Chorus: Bruiser Wolf]
If I could, I would (I would, I would)
But the dope ain't good (It ain't good, look)
If I could, I would (I would, I would)
But the dope ain't good (It ain't good, no)
The dope ain't good (The dope, it ain't good, the dope ain't good)
If I could, I would (I would)
The dope ain't good (It ain't good, it ain't good)
If I could, I would
[Outro]
