Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
ITEE
ITEE
Songwriter
Conse Andechaga Andechaga
Conse Andechaga Andechaga
Songwriter

Lyrics

We get dope you
We get dope c'mon
We get dope you
We get dope c'mon
We get dope you
We get dope c'mon
We get dope
If you don't want the smoke
Better leave
Or you'll choke
We get dope you
We get dope c'mon
We get dope you
We get dope c'mon
We get dope you
We get dope c'mon
We get dope
If you don't want the smoke
Better leave
Or you'll choke
We get (whaaat)
How many times I got spit for you know
I'm the only other hope
For the rap Game
Comparing me to Lauryn
Not a bad thang
Way I do be spitting
You would think madame Hill was just acting
Like you girl ITee
Fiesty
When necessary
Better watch how you speak
Extra
To your ordinary
When I'm killing the beats
Not from the streets
But still bringing the heat
Enjoy this treat
****
From now on man I only move professional
You get somewhat familiar
Then they start up disrespecting you
You lost me,
Take your L, relaxing on your sectional
And Watching me on the tv
Making vegetable
I swear I'm on my way
Refocusing all my energy
Turning all my L into Rs
I call it remedies
you either a friend or you family
Don't acknowledge enemies
Cooking up Melodies
With no recipe
We dope ****
We get dope you
We get dope c'mon
We get dope you
We get dope c'mon
We get dope you
We get dope c'mon
We get dope
If you don't want the smoke
Better leave
Or you'll choke
We get dope you
We get dope c'mon
We get dope you
We get dope c'mon
We get dope you
We get dope c'mon
We get dope
If you don't want the smoke
Better leave
Or you'll choke
Coughing and laughing relaxing
Bars be abusing attacking
Beats and we bringing it back in
Rapping and flowing and going
They all be thinking they know me
But nah I'm constantly growing
(You don't know me ****)
They all turning around at my voice
Respect is prerequisite to me keeping my poise
Taking some time build up what no one could ever destroy
My cornerstone is lord.
That's why I choose rejoice
We get dope
Used to cope with smoke
Television and food
Even when I was broke
Life was the punchline
Bank account was the joke
Life wasn't picture perfect
Still always struck a pose
Trying to ask for help
People telling me no
I learned to be content
Learned to stay on my toes
So better understand the struggle
Baby we get dope
And if you don't want the smoke
Better leave or you'll choke
We get dope you
We get dope c'mon
We get dope you
We get dope c'mon
We get dope you
We get dope c'mon
We get dope
If you don't want the smoke
Better leave
Or you'll choke
We get dope you
We get dope c'mon
We get dope you
We get dope c'mon
We get dope you
We get dope c'mon
We get dope
If you don't want the smoke
Better leave
Or you'll choke
Written by: Conse Andechaga Andechaga, I Tee
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