Hoarder / Dope

[Part I: Hoarder]

[Verse: Isaiah Rashad]

I dropped 6 in my big cup, big blunts

Where you been? sleep in my bitch bruh

Yeah, I drop 4 on my sister, which one?

P.T get out, pay your rent uh

Yeah, you know we too cold

You know we just snowed the level

I’ll go out frozen rebels

Still a young chosen nigga, for real

Ain’t did no crime but got them flow to kill ‘em, for real

And I can’t smell but I been floating in ‘em, for real

Strap by my bedside, these bitches not finna rob me

These niggas ain’t finna blindside me

4 in the morning, no timeouts

These niggas was lost more than my ‘mote control was

Look who you was before us

I’m thinking ‘bout popping a groove in, no timeouts

[Part II: Dope]

[Intro: Isaiah Rashad]

Are you even alive?

You recording?

[Hook: Isaiah Rashad]

We was inspired from the go

Rose from the fleet

Snore from the cabbage

My granny made this morning

I hoard for the pleasure

Door to the desert

Cheers to your diet

And everybody smoking with your friends-is

[Verse: Isaiah Rashad & SiR]

When yo sack ain’t booming

They prolly fucking yo suspension

Snapback was all that, Wiz carry yo kids

Weed, hoes and pronto she follow the digits

Like we did it on the surface though

Cause we ain’t frontin on the bullshit we workin for

I can’t even pinpoint it but it look perfect though

I can’t even pinpoint it but it look perfect though

It’s worth a Benz don’t it? like with that earthy tone

How could I leave you?

When you the only thing I mean to

I can’t stashing with no addict and flirting with yo mama

Cause she looking like my twin sometimes

[Hook: SiR]

We was inspired from the go

Rose from the fleet

Snore from the cabbage

My granny made this morning

I hoard for the pleasure

Door to the desert

Cheers to your diet

And everybody smoking with your friends-is