Future - Kind a Dope lyrics

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Future - Kind a Dope lyrics

[Intro: Gucci Mane] If I told you my c**aine numbers then you probably wouldn't believe me [Hook: Gucci Mane] This the kind a dope that make your uncle sell his TV If I told you c**aine numbers then you probably wouldn't believe me If I told you c**aine numbers you would think I was lyin' Young n***as barely 30 talkin' 'bout they retirin' This the type of dope that make a junkie sell his TV If I told you c**aine numbers you probably wouldn't believe me If I told you c**aine numbers you would think I was lyin' Young n***as in they 30's talkin' 'bout they retirin' [Verse 1: Gucci Mane] It was once said by a J that couldn't quit Gucci Mane please can I have another hit? The dope man said cluck I don't give a sh** As long as your girl kneel down and s** my dick I'm sellin' coke so clean it make a snorter keep a nose bleed If you don't know the old me, you don't really know me I'm from Bouldercrest road b, but you can call it blow street Where junkies buy a 8 ball 'fore they buy some groceries When you was playin' basketball man, I was playing Pimp C Pocket full of Stones man, standin' on the front street It's something on your back, baby it look like a monkey She can't shake it off man, she keep spendin' money [Hook: Gucci Mane] This the kind a dope that make your uncle sell his TV If I told you c**aine numbers then you probably wouldn't believe me If I told you c**aine numbers you would think I was lyin' Young n***as barely 30 talkin' 'bout they retirin' This the type of dope that make a junkie sell his TV If I told you c**aine numbers then you probably wouldn't believe me If I told you c**aine numbers you would think I was lyin' Young n***as in they 30's talkin' 'bout they retirin' [Verse 2: Future] Young a** n***a ridin' in a Flying Spur Young a** n***as out here drinkin' on the syrup Young a** n***a and he cookin' up the work Young a** n***a servin' white, T-shirts Nelson Mandela, Hood Rockefeller Denzel bezels, take that sh** to trial Zone 6 n***a, rob you for your bricks n***a Hit a lick n***a, f** your main b**h n***a My b**h is Caucasian... I live in Las Vegas That's just on a weekend...that's just when I'm faded This one is a Maybach... it's made by Mercedes I got baby mommas... they drivin' me crazy [Hook: Gucci Mane] This the kind a dope that make your uncle sell his TV If I told you c**aine numbers then you probably wouldn't believe me If I told you c**aine numbers you would think I was lyin' Young n***as barely 30 talkin' 'bout they retirin' This the type of dope that make a junkie sell his TV If I told you c**aine numbers you probably wouldn't believe me If I told you c**aine numbers you would think I was lyin' Young n***as in they 30's talkin' 'bout they retirin'