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Dopamine Lyrics - Too High To Riot - Bas

Got a whole tank of dopamine, flush it 

You're only as low as you think, fuck it 

Your never as low as you think, nah, nah, man your never as low as you think 

 

A moment of silence with words that he heard on the phone 

Strapped up just like a Platoon, won't find no Oliver Stone 

He had four brothers when he was 16 and my nigga now all of them gone 

I break a pound of that loud, 

I smoke it all on my own 

 

Look, I'm at work like fuck it man 

I might flip and tell my manager to suck it man 

Whats two hundred dollars a week 

I got a bunch of fam 

Got aunties, got my brother, my sister, my father, my mother 

Plus I got Uncle Sam 

And this mop ain't the only thing right in this bucket man 

But back to mopping like fuck it man 

Know I got a lot things coming man 

I know a lot of niggas doubt but they don't understand that 

Ain't no limits to what God can prove 

They told me this life wasn't logical and I showed my niggas it was possible 

Like fuck an obstacle cause this wasn't even in the plan 

And now I notice what I got to do 

And I'm not just going to shine I'ma blind you too 

 

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Got a whole tank of dopamine, flush it 

You're only as low as you think, fuck it 

Your never as low as you think, 

nah, nah, man your never as low as you think 

Got a whole tank of dopamine, flush it 

You're only as low as you think, fuck it 

You're never as low as you think, 

nah, nah, man your never as low as you think 

 

Shit, cause I ain't rich enough 

I mean my father got a whip but ain't sick enough 

My mother need treatment like she ain't been sick enough? 

My cousin need treatment like she ain't been sick enough? 

Might die I mean before I die give me everything required to die knowing I did enough 

And my niggas well, 

they can never drink enough 

Let me get a couple bottles let 'em liquored up 

Young kings in the city so we feast like the royals, sleepless 

The city the only teacher, the snakes in the retreat don't retreat thats a coil 

Straight from police they will seek and destroy you 

Nigga no pirates, homie I got lockships 

I go lockness on these fuck niggas, can't fuck with us 

They all boxed in, might circle round and dumb shots in 

See Cole, he might pop in and go beast mode 

The new East Coasts, them Queens niggas to them Ville niggas gone speak for it 

Niggas know it, I feel at home in like every city 

Rock big body like 750 

My bitch body like Heaven pick me 

I'm winning nigga, I'm winning nigga, I'm 

 

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Got a whole tank of dopamine, flush it 

You're only as low as you think, fuck it 

Your never as low as you think, 

nah, nah, man your never as low as you think 

Got a whole tank of dopamine, flush it 

You're only as low as you think, fuck it 

Your never as low as you think, 

nah, nah, man your never as low as you think 

 

A moment of silence with words that he heard on the phone 

Strapped up just like a Platoon 

Won't find no Oliver Stone, he had four brothers when he was 16 and my nigga now all of them gone 

I break a pound of that loud, I smoke it all on my own 

 

Never mix soil in blood, but I still call them my own 

I call them my own, I know that's my own 

Never mix soil in blood, but I still call them my own 

I call them my own, I know that's my own 

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