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Dope Boy
664
Hip-Hop
Dope Boy was released on January 12, 2024 by Fake Shore Drive / Bruiser Brigade Records as a part of the album My Story Got Stories
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Release DateJanuary 12, 2024
LabelFake Shore Drive / Bruiser Brigade Records
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM87

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bruiser Wolf
Bruiser Wolf
Performer
Greg Zola
Greg Zola
Performer
Devaul Neal
Devaul Neal
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Greg Zola
Greg Zola
Songwriter
Devaul Neal
Devaul Neal
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Greg Zola
Greg Zola
Producer

Lyrics

Intro
Yeah, uh
Chorus
I wonder if they can tell I'm a dope boy
My first toy was a scale, I had no choice (I had no choice)
Money talk, I had no voice (No voice)
My mom was gone, (Uh) I had no joy (Uh)
I wonder if they can tell I'm a dope boy
On second thought, don't tell, I'm a dope boy (Don't tell)
I wonder if they can tell I'm a dope boy
On second thought, don't tell, I'm a dope boy (Uh)
Verse 1
It's square dancing when I'm stepping on the weight (On the weight)
The white girl hard to get, and I love to chase (I love to chase)
We 'bout to еat off this, say the grace (Say the gracе)
I hit it just right, it's ready for you to taste (Uh)
You wasn't with me shooting in the gym (Yeah)
Married the yay', now my pockets burly like Kim (Burly like Kim)
Had to leave, branch out on a limb (Out on a limb)
Trees for sale (Trees for sale), how much you tryna spend?
Chorus
I wonder if they can tell I'm a dope boy (Don't tell)
On second thought, don't tell, I'm a dope boy
I wonder if they can tell I'm a dope boy
On second thought, don't tell, I'm a dope boy (Uh)
Verse 2
Cocaine seats, Pearl Jag (Pearl Jam)
Father in white, I'm a girl dad (I'm a girl dad)
Forty pounds, I can curl it, like a barbell
Stepping on heroin 'til I get tar heel
I had the boy like mother nature (Mother nature)
Y'all know mother nature, boy Ric Flair (Ric Flair)
You live in your phone, mobile home, I was really there
I was hoping the opps didn't interfere
But I didn't give a fuck (I ain't give a fuck)
I didn't care about shit (I ain't care about shit)
'Cause every obstacle I faced, I had to circumvent (Circumvent)
I always knew I'd be a dealer
Had a little girl in the crib, my ****, I'm a sitter (I'm a sitter)
My pure white make yours look like imitation vanilla (Vanilla)
Before I boil it, I run the water through a filter (Yeah)
My **** (My ****, ha)
Ayy, yeah, uh
Chorus
I wonder if they can tell I'm a dope boy
My first toy was a scale, I had no choice (I had no choice)
Money talk, I had no voice (No voice)
My mom wasn't home, I had no joy
I wonder if they can tell I'm a dope boy (Dope boy)
On second thought, don't tell, I'm a dope boy (I'm a dope boy)
I wonder if they can tell I'm a dope boy
On second thought, don't tell, I'm a dope boy
Break
Uh, yeah
Huh, yeah
Uh, uh
Chorus
I wonder if they can tell I'm a dope boy
My first toy was a scale, I had no choice (I had no choice)
Money talks, I had no voice (No voice)
My mom was gone, I had no joy (Uh)
I wonder if they can tell I'm a dope boy
On second thought, don't tell, I'm a dope boy (A dope boy)
I wonder if they can tell I'm a dope boy
On second thought, don't tell, I'm a dope boy
Written by: Devaul Neal, Greg Zola
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