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Dopeman
Hip-Hop/Rap
Dopeman adlı parça albümünün bir parçası olarak Money Already Made Ent. tarafından 6 Temmuz 2025 tarihinde yayınlandıYoung Princeaveli, Vol. 2
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Çıkış Tarihi6 Temmuz 2025
FirmaMoney Already Made Ent.
Melodiklik
Akustiklik
Valence
Dans Edilebilirlik
Enerji
BPM114

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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Prince Finessing
Prince Finessing
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Thyrone Hardeman Jr
Thyrone Hardeman Jr
Songwriter

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(Tupac Intro)
(Chorus)
Step in tha booth wit a bag on me
I just ran up a check for some more bands
If it's smoke then I'll pull up right at ya door
As if I'm ups or tha post man
On every track a **** spittin’ Crack
Like I whip in tha kitchen with both hands
Honestly I got the streets fiendin’
On these beats you could say I’mvv tha Dopeman
Step in tha booth wit a bag on me
I just ran up a check for some more bands
If it's smoke then I'll pull up right at ya door
As if I'm ups or tha post man
On every track a **** spittin’ Crack
Like I whip in tha kitchen with both hands
Honestly I got the streets fiendin’
On these beats you could say I’m tha Dopeman
(Verse)
I just stepped in tha booth wit a couple grand
Wit a sack full of racks wrapped in rubber bands
Don't hit my line wit that gibberish
If it ain't about the gwap I don't understand
How you gone claim to be bout it
But when it's up you gotta call on another man
I ride one deep when I work tha wheel
But I still keep a Glock in my other hand…
Yeah I keep me a 9 like I’m Rondo
Cuz they know I ball like LaMelo and Lonzo
She shoving dope in her nostrils
Then give me throat till she can't feel her tonsils
He say he want smoke what he lying foe
When we pulled up he just peaked thru tha blinds tho
In person he scared to respond tho
Soon as we leave he sneak dissing online tho
Damn…
But I'm wit tha Juugaz & Robbaz,
Who pull out bazookas and choppas
Big Rugers and shotguns
Then pull up and shoot at imposters
There's nothing you can do to stop us
Leave you wit a head shot…
And turn all your brains into noodles and pasta
My scope gotta red dot…
That leaves me wit no worries
I call that Hakuna Matata
(Gang, Gang!!!)
My whole squad came from tha bottom
They told me to shoot him, I shot him
Don't worry I got em
This 40 solve all of my problems
I let it sing just like tha opera
(Gang, Gang!!!)
We are tha ones you don't bother
We'll pull up beside ya, put bullets inside ya
Pack heat like I moved to Nevada
Choppa spittin’ like it's full of saliva
(Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom!!!!)
Playing grand theft auto San Andreas
Yelling “Grove Street!!” Like I’m Waka Flaka
Calling all my potnas Pat Riley cuz they tote heat
I'm not talking Lava
You say you from tha hood but all you rappers actors
Man I swear y'all belong at tha Oscar's
All these thotties they just get one night wit me
Then I block em like I’m Serge Ibaka
It’s tha Prince!!
(Chorus)
Step in tha booth wit a bag on me
I just ran up a check for some more bands
If it's smoke then I'll pull up right at ya door
As if I'm ups or tha post man
On every track a **** spittin’ Crack
Like I whip in tha kitchen with both hands
Honestly I got the streets fiendin’
On these beats you could say I’mvv tha Dopeman
Step in tha booth wit a bag on me
I just ran up a check for some more bands
If it's smoke then I'll pull up right at ya door
As if I'm ups or tha post man
On every track a **** spittin’ Crack
Like I whip in tha kitchen with both hands
Honestly I got the streets fiendin’
On these beats you could say I’m tha Dopeman
Written by: Thyrone Hardeman Jr
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