Dope Dope West
[Verse I]
I'm a crazy ass punk, smoke the Sheba and the skunk, like that,
The smooth way, puff puff pass, why y'all so mad,
In the city where I blast, doing business, gas for cash,
Y'all insane.
Got that crazy ass hoe that goes tschicky tschicky no,
I'm a fucking asshole, wait, not,
Better watch out for the struggle in the jungle,
With gorillas which just mumble and fuck with the struggle.
I outrun this motherfucker, give 'em nothing but defeat,
Motherfuckers wanna try me, gonna give 'em what they need,
Gonna beat 'em on repeat, I take care over the lead,
Help old ladies cross the street, yeah, I'm a motherfucking geek.
[Hook]
I'm a freaky freak dawg, freaky freak freak, dawg
Liquor cheap, like the medicine on me, huh
Freaky freak, motherfucker end the speech, yeah,
I pull up presidential, watch me rolling on my weed, yeah.
[Verse II]
I live free, independent shit, write another hit,
Getting lit, whip whip, see me coming up the streets,
Y'all trip, Lord, take a hit, slowly burn the spliff,
Dawg, in the 5th block, we don't waste our time with TikTok.
Shit talk, chasing fame, everybody go insane,
I'm not here to call no names, but trust me, dawg, they're all the same,
Honestly, just give a damn, charity just in the frame,
They just let the money rain and fake pranks with little brain.
Here we go again, let me quick explain,
I'm the one who shook, I can read you motherfuckers like a book,
Shit, take a look at what I cook,
Rhyme book killer, killer hook, bulletproofing,
Young Capone, I'm a crook.
[Hook]
I'm a freaky freak dawg, freaky freak freak, dawg
Liquor cheap, like the medicine on me, huh
Freaky freak, motherfucker end the speech, yeah,
I pull up presidential, watch me rolling on my weed, yeah.
After Church
[Verse I]
Ayo, listen, homie, I be going wild only
Lose your hope, I'm going for the rope, got the strangle on me
Little banger on me, in the matter, you can get an army
I be mad, trapped, in the matter of fact
Got these fat raps in my bag, back
Filled with fat sacks, smoke the gas fast, money gonna stack, stack
In the rack, crack, motherfucker, put your tech back
In the meth lab, getting stabbed, pretty fast snapped
Nap, nap, wake up, bitch, you're going for the crash test
Pull your tight dress to the side, and I might just slide just
Right into the pussy, every night just like this, like that
Yeah, homie, we are Vitraxx
Mic check, Wu-Tang chain on my neck, gimme my respect
Cursing, bulletproofin' Cadillac, getting all my nickels back
I'm in the city, where y'all at? Ball, motherfucker, pull the trigger
Head against the wall
[Hook]
What a great look
I be chillin' with the clique, representing our hood
Life is all good,
Money coming frequent, smoking big Elisha Woods
[Verse II]
On the walk of fame, motherfuckin' hustle, can I get amen?
I'm the sinner man, sweet aroma of revenge, sweet like cinnamon
Take these motherfuckers in the ring again, teach 'em how to swim
Yeah, I've been to win, promise they ain't innocent
Yeah, motherfucker never had a cent, still ask for my evidence
The case is closed, irrelevant, yeah, like the influence
Of TikTok stars and OnlyFans
Setting trends, I set to end, I run this shit, El Presidential
Widow white, roll it monumental, looking bright, but tonight do experimental
Pop these pills through the night, shit wasn't too gentle
Confidential, shit is getting way too mental
And my brain is fucking up 'cause I do too many drugs
In the city, I'm a thug, but I'm addicted, give a fuck, no
Living in a bug, keep playin' when I unplug those notes
Keep showing off the lyrics that I keep blowin' off
[Hook]
What a great look
I be chillin' with the clique, representing our hood
Life is all good,
Money coming frequent, smoking big Elisha Woods
The Creator
[Verse I]
All my motherfuckers with me, yeah, we smoking that haze
Back in the days, getting faded, a bottle of whisky, we late
Bitch, I feel great, y'all fake, at the end of the day, illuminate
Motherfuckers talking shit all the way, I'm not the same motherfucker
Lame motherfuckers stay, not here to play, motherfucker
Give me all that you can pay, every day, calculate, rolling shit up, animate
Doing business, think of all that money left that I can make
I be self-made, ballin', huh, kept always straight in the game
Beyond 'em, son, that's why they betray, yeah, they tryna fake, yeah
Take from you what makes ya, don't talk 'bout the money, son, you are the creator
Yeah, a little fucked up, but I rise with the sun
Yeah, I arrive with the guns, step to the mic, I'm the one
Yeah, I play on the dice 'cause I like having fun
Run, motherfucker, run, run, motherfucker, run
[Hook]
I be trippy like that, non-stop kicking like that
Straight from the underground, why y'all so mad, huh?
Yeah, I affect ya, I'm giving you my pleasure
I'm the motherfucker, y'all gonna start measuring
I be trippy like that, non-stop kicking like that
Straight from the underground, why y'all so mad, huh?
Yeah, I affect ya, I'm giving you my pleasure
I'm the motherfucker, y'all gonna start measuring
[Verse II]
Showing up, bulletproof limousine
I be going wild, freaky night, feels just like a dream, man
Let it be, man, looking for the weed, man
Grab a stack, amnesia hash, it's all good by the weekend
She dances on the pole, robbed my heart, she stole my soul
Me and Mary Jane around the world, it's gonna be too dope
'Bout to hit the slope, hear them saying nope, took your hope, son
Soon they gonna play us 'round the globe
Roll up, motherfucker, roll it up, give a fuck
Load the chopper, motherfucker, if you don't gettin' enough
Give a fuck, give a fuck, I'm addicted to some drugs
Give a fuck, give a fuck, motherfucker, roll one up
Everybody leaning, not a single one is speaking
In a cloudy room, just chilling, red eyes got 'em, no one leaving
Holy spirit we receiving, still on smoking 'til it's evening
Smoking with a meaning, smoking, we just being
[Hook]
I be trippy like that, non-stop kicking like that
Straight from the underground, why y'all so mad, huh?
Yeah, I affect ya, I'm giving you my pleasure
I'm the motherfucker, y'all gonna start measuring
I be trippy like that, non-stop kicking like that
Straight from the underground, why y'all so mad, huh?
Yeah, I affect ya, I'm giving you my pleasure
I'm the motherfucker, y'all gonna start measuring
Papi
[Verse I]
Come around the corner, catch the smell of marijuana
Getting high, motherfucker, pass the doobie, can't deny
Shit, eyes too red, don't cry, Lucy in the sky with diamonds
Come on, everybody, put your middle finger high
All my motherfuckers screaming, "Yeah, fuck the police" (all of 'em)
Cursive on the beat, got nothing but respect on the streets
In the lab, cook some heat, blow that gas on repeat
Yeah, trippy motherfucker in the lab, blowing reefer
Sheba Indica, Kool-Aid and frozen pizza
Coming out the underground, to snatching off that visa
Get low, little chica, suck it when I'm in need, yeah
Little freak, yeah, feel like I'm a G, I Caesar
Hold on, commissioner, pulls out 9 mm
Barrel sawed-off, qualified, you want a little teaser?
Huh, I'm not a prisoner, raised like a leader
Got the heat to take the lead with cursive on the beat, yeah
[Hook]
Got the heat to take the lead with cursive on the beat, yeah
Got the heat to take the lead with cursive on the beat, yeah
Got the heat to take the lead with cursive on the beat, yeah
Got the heat to take the lead with cursive on the beat, yeah
[Verse II]
And I win the race 'cause you motherfuckers lazy
Grab an ounce of weed and I'm taking home your lady, babe
Getting naked, picking up her paycheck with her name tag
She was really into sex, everyday sex
Ass cheeks going wild, clap inside, other wobbling
Yeah, I hit pussy tight, I'm alive, I'm about to rise
Cost it every price, in the jungle fight gorillas, yeah, I'm willing to survive, ho
Live my life, though, might just gonna die slow
Couple motherfuckers pass the heat, but I am the pyro
Little psycho, I be popping off my eyeballs
Play with high ballers, getting money, want the high dollars
Load the choppers, pulling up with my team
Unload a magazine, messing up the scene
Rhymes spitting, liquor clean, I like the color green
Like my homie Benjamin, got the heat to take the lead
With cursive on the beats
[Hook]
Got the heat to take the lead with cursive on the beat, yeah
Got the heat to take the lead with cursive on the beat, yeah
Got the heat to take the lead with cursive on the beat, yeah
Got the heat to take the lead with cursive on the beat, yeah
Grocery Store Boggie
[Hook]
Yeah, we wanna see this world to end, though
Gotta spend all that money, need no friends, need nobody
Talking shit, you see me running down the end zone
Gotta spend all that money, need no friends, need nobody
And I'm hungry for some more, don't know what's behind that door
Gotta spend all that money, need no friends, need nobody
Life is a trick, so I pour the liquor till my cup is full
Gotta spend all that money, need no friends, need nobody
[Verse I]
It's the odyssey that I wake up every day
Smoke that shit and fade away, been completely out of space
Every day, I roll that haze, Lord forgive me my disgrace
I'm misplaced, building up in hate and tryna find a getaway
Drugs are in my blood, vomiting, been poisoned up
Still don't give a single fuck, and that's period
Gonna raise your cup, bro, what's up?
If I blow up, in that minute, I catch a slug
On my knees, drop to the mud, swallow my pride, liquor and blood
Drop for drop, accidentally took the shot, how can I not show 'em?
Please, owe 'em nothing but these motherfucking street poems
Keep floating in my interception, keep my weed rolling, reloading
Necessary need, rap on the beat to 'em
Yes, I'm a freak to 'em, I don't wanna be like them
I don't believe in faith, I don't need no fake-ass friends
I don't need nothing but this paper and a pen
Vitraxx is a fam, and it all started with a plan
[Hook]
Yeah, we wanna see this world to end, though
Gotta spend all that money, need no friends, need nobody
Talking shit, you see me running down the end zone
Gotta spend all that money, need no friends, need nobody
And I'm hungry for some more, don't know what's behind that door
Gotta spend all that money, need no friends, need nobody
Life is a trick, so I pour the liquor till my cup is full
Gotta spend all that money, need no friends, need nobody
[Verse II]
And I, fo sho, sip the liquor, drop after drop
Refilling the cup after cup, I do it mixed with some drugs
Roll one up, drinking my whiskey, that's my thing turns me
Major player, they're hating, sucking off all of my blood
I give no, tell me all the crazy stuff you're up to
No one gives a fuck to amplify lies, interrupt you
To get a couple few, I'm at the bar taking a puff or two
Had enough view, chose myself to get the tough cue
Wow, sweet aroma, cinnamon wake outta coma
Almost sober, I be smoking one more 'til this shit is over
Getting closer, chosen death, no more minimal effort left
I'm a mess, throw it in the basket, the basket giving y'all back
Yo, be back on track, yeah, from failure, there's nothing left
Nothing I regret, keep my distance, nothing unsaid
Yeah, I baited the hated, fade awake, my time is slightly delayed
So I counter the play
[Hook]
Yeah, we wanna see this world to end, though
Gotta spend all that money, need no friends, need nobody
Talking shit, you see me running down the end zone
Gotta spend all that money, need no friends, need nobody
And I'm hungry for some more, don't know what's behind that door
Gotta spend all that money, need no friends, need nobody
Life is a trick, so I pour the liquor till my cup is full
Gotta spend all that money, need no friends, need nobody
