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Dope Money Lyrics - Singles - Hardluck

[Hook] 

Man I hope this dope money don't change me 

I just hope all this dope money don't change 

I pray all this smack money don't change me 

I just hit the trap and I go crazy (go loco) 

Ain't no money like dope money that dope money (that dope money) 

Ain't no money like dope money that dope money (that dope money) 

Condos and foreign rides from that dope money (that dope money) 

Robberies and homicides for that dope money (Hardy) 

 

[Verse 1] 

Get weed money get lean money get perk money 

Know Hardy ain't serving them if I don't know $ 

I'm a rap star I'm a trap star I'm more than that 

In the Bando and the crackheads want my autograph (hardy) 

Something on my waist it got like 30 in it 

Don't give a fuck about nobody 

as long as jersey in it (don't give a fuck) 

I swear I feel like money made 

The way I flurry with it (bob & weave) 

You throwing dirt up on my name 

You end up buried with it (gang) 

Don't worry about my gang baby my gang baby (BossMobb) 

I'm high as hell I hope I'm good for some brains baby (brain baby) 

I aint the one to look up on nobody never put us on 

My daddy used to cook base on 

The same plate that we ate on 

 

[Hook] 

Man I hope this dope money don't change me 

I just hope all this dope money don't change 

I pray all this smack money don't change me (change me) 

I just hit the trap and I go crazy (go loco) 

Ain't no money like dope money that dope money (that dope money) 

Ain't no money like dope money that dope money (that dope money) 

Condos and foreign rides from that dope money (that dope money) 

Robberies and homicides for that dope money (Hardy) 

 

[Verse 2] 

I jump up in the morning get my trap on 

A hustler never sleep 

I take a nap and leave my jack on 

Got a couple youngings 

with ratchets and all black on 

And I just bought em all sky walkers to sell crack on 

These fuck niggas trying to come for me 

My little Bros gonna drum for me 

They know I got that bail money 

That lawyer money that run money 

Them niggas talking that tough talk wont do nothing 

Just me and my 40 and we boo lovin (boo loving) 

It's no feeling like catching your first killing 

We started out class skipping then ended up dope dealing 

We getting that fast chicken just finished my last chicken 

Most likely a homicide if any of my cash missing