Okay, okay, hey, alright big man
You wanna make some big bucks
Let's see how tough you are
You know something about cocaine?
Dígame
Don't you get it, man, or what?
You know something about cocaine?
Everybody in my neighbourhood had nice cars
Everybody in my neighbourhood had bad broads
Everybody in my neighbourhood all sold hard
So I got up off my ass and got on my job
That's how I was raised, dope boy shit, dope-dope boy shit
That's how I was raised, dope boy shit, dope-dope boy shit
That's how I was raised, dope boy shit, dope-dope boy shit
That's how I was raised, dope boy shit, dope-dope boy shit
Mi amigo said he's all about his pesos
I'm all about fettuccine Alfredo
I want the whole enchilada topped off with queso
Put it in a pot and spread it out like it's Play-Doh
Everybody in my neighborhood was all dope men
So at an early age I learned to get the coke in
I seen dreams turn to ashes on a Coke can
No joke, man, we was broke, man
So we woke up and we got it on our own
Four o'clock in the morning, junkies calling up my phone
Hit the door and chuck the deuces, told my mama that I'm grown
'Cause my brother was a thug and papa was a roller stone
Everybody in my neighbourhood had nice cars
Everybody in my neighbourhood had bad broads
Everybody in my neighbourhood all sold hard
So I got up off my ass and got on my job
That's how I was raised, dope boy shit, dope-dope boy shit
That's how I was raised, dope boy shit, dope-dope boy shit
That's how I was raised, dope boy shit, dope-dope boy shit
That's how I was raised, dope boy shit, dope-dope boy shit
There's a bunch of Colombians coming in Friday
New guys, they say they got two keys for us
Dope boy shit, yeah, I'm holding blocks
In my hood I got 'em cuckoo for coca rocks
I got that straight drop, your shit soda lock
Paint the donk the same colour as the soda box
Working two pots on my mama's stove top
Five hundred and four grams, make sure that the door locked
I be on the block, give a fuck what the teachers say
I leave the school, bend the corner, post up with the ether base
Got raw that's so raw, fiends say they saw Jesus face
Fuck it, I don't need your cake, I kill your ass and leave the state
Murk your ass, won't leave no trace
If you want that beef then I feed you steak
Got goons in the hood that'll eat that face
I ain't tripping, I beat that case
I want you to go over there
And if it's what they say it is, you pay 'em and bring it back
You do that, you got five grand
Dope boy shit, dope-dope boy shit
That's how I was raised, dope boy shit, dope-dope boy shit
That's how I was raised, dope boy shit, dope-dope boy shit
That's how I was raised, dope boy shit, dope-dope boy shit
That's how I was raised, dope boy shit, dope-dope boy shit
That's how I was raised, dope boy shit, dope-dope boy shit
That's how I was raised, dope boy shit, dope-dope boy shit
