Your Boy for Life
"Dopehead"
[Verse 1]
Fresh out of Queens with the Bo's on
Black crew neck with the gold on
People try saying that I done change
Young mane, same sh**, counting chump change
Gotta let em know, I ain't sweatin' yo
Y'all trippin' on some bullsh**, let it go
Every gift I received I would work for
Real talk, why you gotta be a jerk for?
Young wavy god, rap kinda odd
Firearm bomb like a fire squad blowin' out your iPod
Dick-rider, you finna pay the piper
Never show face try to hit me like a sniper
That's why I can't f** with you lame rats
Real talk, still f**ing with the same cats
Where your chain at, f** it, where your brain at?
Keep it g, never change that, but
[Hook]
I'm a dopehead, don't worry I got this entire situation on lock
And for the moment, stuck in this spot, feeling incarcerated right on my block
I'll be an old man, who suffered a lot, this is something that I rather would not
But I'm a dopehead
Dopehead, get your notepad! (x2)
[Verse 2]
Break bread with some real cats
Talk sh**, break heads with a steel bat
Uh, f** around you don't want none of that
Put a hundred stack on your head, son of rap
On return, run it back like a running back
Travis Henry duffel bag with a pound of crack
Keep an eye for the snakes in your circle
Bloods**ers wanna leach, wanna hurt you
These motherf**ers are evil and feeble
Lethal jealously, these people are weasels
They wanna eat you, never equal
To a real blood family member, you must remember
That even family members don't wanna see you do better (motherf**er)
I can pick you out through a stack of hay
Put in work, dip early like a half of day
Pull up to a theater, catch a matinee
I'm Tom Hanks in the film Cast Away, but
[Hook]
I'm a dopehead, don't worry I got this entire situation on lock
And for the moment, stuck in this spot, feeling incarcerated right on my block
I'll be an old man, who suffered a lot, this is something that I rather would not
But I'm a dopehead
Dopehead, get your notepad! (x2)
[Verse 3]
Ain't much change but a damn thang
Try to run, motherf**ing pulled a hamstrang
Then I fell to my damn knees
Acrobatic like I'm swinging off a trapeze
People really wish ill-will on me
Real sorry cause I got real sk** homie
Real snakes try to penetrate my whole crew
The f** out of here, something that you won't do
Play your game, f** around and make the wrong move
Real talk, you now f**ing with the wrong crew
Q-Crew to d**h what I represent
I'm the rapper, the Lieutenant and the President
The f** out of here with that little fake sh**
Say sh**, I f**ing dare you, I'll go ape sh**
Where your chain at, f** it, where your brain at?
Keep it g, never change that, but
[Hook]:
I'm a dopehead, don't worry I got this entire situation on lock
And for the moment, stuck in this spot, feeling incarcerated right on my block
I'll be an old man, who suffered a lot, this is something that I rather would not
But I'm a dopehead
Dopehead, get your notepad!