[Intro: Chill Will]
Dope game done changed my life
Every thing cocaine white
Dope game done changed my life
Every thing cocaine white
[Chorus: Gucci Mane & Chill Will]
Two dope boys in a Cadillac
And when I drop it on you Chill, can you handle that? (Chilly)
Yeah, Gucci Mane I can handle that
When I get through offing this fifty pack
[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
Cocaina feinder, keep getting subpoenaed
I beat the dope twice, like Ike beat Tina
More paper in my pocket than encyclopedias
So hard to fight back, when I'm fighting the media
I out trap you, straight out compute you
You outnumber me, but I still defeat you
I call my secretary, my "Sexetary"
I sent the bitch a picture of my "Dicktionary" (Wow)
I’m in my S8, ’round mane, a terrorist (Huh?)
Introduced him to my visionary (Skkrt)
Yellow diamonds on, but I'm no canary
Put the work under then bed, like the tooth fairy
[Chorus: Gucci Mane & Chill Will]
Two dope boys in a Cadillac
And when I drop it on you Chill, can you handle that? (Chilly)
Yeah, Gucci Mane I can handle that
When I get through offing this fifty pack
I say, two dope boys in a Cadillac
And when I drop it on you Fam, can you handle that?
Yeah, two dope boys in a Cadillac
So much green on us, they call us, "The Cabbage Patch"
[Verse 2: Chill Will]
I always been in the game
I never rode the pie
I got so many diamonds in my watch, I can't even tell the time
So many snitches, so many bitches, I don't know who to trust
Don't care if you cool or what
Still going to be rude as fuck
I'm rich bitch! Thank you God for all this "pancake mix"
And what's that in them pots? It damn sure ain't no grits
Every time you see my mount, I be in the life you want
Millionaires be calling my phone
Super bad bitches giving me dome
Sucker buster, don't know no better
Chill Will, I'm about that cheddar
Two-Thousand for a Gucci sweater
Three-Thousand for Egyptian leather
Dope game done changed my life, everything cocaine white
Dope game done changed my life, everything cocaine white
[Chorus: Gucci Mane & Chill Will]
Two dope boys in a Cadillac
And when I drop it on you Chill, can you handle that? (Chilly)
Yeah, Gucci Mane I can handle that
When I get through offing this fifty pack
I say, two dope boys in a Cadillac
And when I drop it on you Fam, can you handle that? (Chilly)
Yeah, two dope boys in a Cadillac
So much green on us, they call us, "The Cabbage Patch"
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