Dope Boys

[Verse 1]

All Nas need is one mic, all I need is one stove

Homie got a nice flow but Gucci got that white coke

You ain't getting the right dope, you knocking on the wrong door

Last nigga tried me, let's just call him John Doe

And since you short a dime, homie, then park me a old school

I fronted you, you ran off, that's not what you're supposed to do

I'm gettin' my tip fade cut, Bouldercrest and Flat Shoals

Wish a nigga would run up on me like I'm Brisco

Yeah, Gucci Mane's a live wire

Try me like I'm Yung Berg and I'mma make yo eyes cry

Gucci like to drank, and Gucci like to smoke

And Gucci on the rise while you niggas going broke, Gucci!

(Gucci Mane's a G) Tell me something I don't know

I got court in early morning, I don't really wanna go

I do it for the people 'cause I'm my brother's keeper

I don't feel you 'cause I'm paraplegic, where's my paralegal?

[Hook]

See that house right there? Yeah, make a lot a money

(Who's that knocking at the door?) Probably a couple junkies

That coupé over there, yeah, cost a couple hundreds

See, my neighborhood is bunking, tell my plug to keep it coming

Dope boys, dope boys, with the dope boys

Dope boys, dope boys, with the dope boys

What you wanna get, homie? Hurry up and buy it

Dope boys gon' buy, you gon' get yourself supply

[Verse 2]

I'm in my M6 Beamer, this is no 645

Like a pigeon in the sky, I just shitted on your ride

So much weight off in my house, you would think it was a gym

Plus my Nikes match my necklace and my necklace match my rims

I got court in early morning, I don't really wanna go

Say I violated probation just because I blew my nose

Blew 300 on my Rolls, 200 more on the Lamb

Million dollars on the crib, car note, don't know what that is

Gucci, you don't know who that is, mama that's just Gucci Mane

That's my boy that's my partner, I'm Gucci Mane biggest fan

Plus she don't know what that is, I'm with it, I don't give a damn

If you think I give a fuck you must do not know who I am, Gucci

[Hook]

See that house right there? Yeah, make a lot a money

(Who's that knocking at the door?) Probably a couple junkies

That coupé over there, yeah, cost a couple hundreds

See, my neighborhood is bunking, tell my plug to keep it coming

Dope boys, dope boys, with the dope boys

Dope boys, dope boys, with the dope boys

What you wanna get, homie? Hurry up and buy it

Dope boys gon' buy, you gon' get yourself supply

[Verse 3]

Mirror, mirror, mirror, who the realest in the game?

(Why you ask that stupid question, boy? You know that's Gucci Mane)

East Atlanta 6, huh, you know how we roll

I just bought another Chevy, got it right back out the bowl

Tall stacks up in my closet, I can't even see my clothes

And my belly get so big I can hardly see my toes

Got a car in my garage I have never ever drove

It's a four-door black on black Phantom, I call that bitch Dorrough

If she going to the ladies room, I guess I'll let her know

That I got powder in my living room so she don't have to stroll

About a year ago to today, I was sitting in my cell

(Where you see yourself in 5 years?) A so icey billionare

Gucci!

[Hook]

See that house right there? Yeah, make a lot a money

(Who's that knocking at the door?) Probably a couple junkies

That coupé over there, yeah, cost a couple hundreds

See, my neighborhood is bunking, tell my plug to keep it coming

Dope boys, dope boys, with the dope boys

Dope boys, dope boys, with the dope boys

What you wanna get, homie? Hurry up and buy it

Dope boys gon' buy, you gon' get yourself supply