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Dope Talk
782
Hip-Hop/Rap
Dope Talk was released on July 14, 2023 by YSF Records LLC as a part of the album Dope Talk - Single
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Release DateJuly 14, 2023
LabelYSF Records LLC
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM78

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
William Gee Graves
William Gee Graves
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
G.Que
G.Que
Producer
Young Diesel Beats
Young Diesel Beats
Engineer
James Hood
James Hood
Producer

Lyrics

All my **** thuggin', dressed in all black, look like the Terminator
Catch a body with a blick and dump it next to Brenda's baby
It's a hundred dollar gram, but I might let it go for eighty
Fuck the law, I'm still servin' my heads while I'm on probation
Even granny know I'm thuggin', take it how you wanna take it
Bitch, you can't love me, baby, I'm a heartbreaker
Fucked her in the backseat, had the whole car shakin
Treat my chop like Malcolm X, by any means it's necessary
Meet me at the trap, let me go check my itinerary
If you wanna talk, then hit my flip this bitch, my secretary
****, it don't rain forever, this shit just be temporary
I already seen it, they gon' change like I'm a visionary
I don't even know where to start, I can barely even park
Ain't no choppers in the back, it's in the front like Rosa Parks
Riding with that bag with me, gotta keep that mag with me
When you shootin' moves like this it make a' **** brag, different
I got used to takin' shit, I don't even ask ****
He ain't never had cheese, these **** be actin' different
I'm a risk taker, bad bitch breaker
I be playin' it cool, but still shoot shit up like the Lakers
I'ma probably pass out from all the ops that I be facin
Fuck, I look like bein' a doctor, I ain't even got no patience
I'ma make a couple plays when I pull up at the telly
Got a bad bitch sittin' rubbin' on my belly
Real slime, recognize slime, free melly
Had to double-wrap the vacuum seal so they don't smell it
All you hear is pop, pop, that's another dead ****
Thought that he was cool until I pull up, took his head with me
They ain't never feed me, so I ain't never fed ****
It's a clean sprite until I drop a deuce of red in it
I don't never drive slow, I be goin' top speed
I got thirty shots with two ****, so it's times three
**** try to slide that glizzy, turn this whip to chopped cheese
I'ma take a thot, bitch, and fuck her till she knot kneed
All you hear is pop, pop
Written by: William Gee Graves
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