Dopety Dope Dopeness

Ay yo, who's that motherfucker that I've never seen before He gets down on the floor, so let your friends know He's coming to your town, so just show him how it's done Cos he's always on the track, but you never see him run And I'm running the laps, and I'm spitting the raps And it took a couple songs and years to show you where I'm at With Vacaville on the map, I can say I did that And I never spit it whack so step back, motherfucker if you ain't making moves In a feel good mood, so don't hate on me, dude Just trying to make a living with the shit that I was given With a mic that I be ripping, so please just stop tripping Yo, you dropping tracks, but you sounding monotone Trying to hate on my sound, what kind of weed you on? Ay , for real, pass that shit so I can smoke it I know that I'm dope as long as my fanbase knows it And they do, and they do, and they do And they do, and they do, and they do And they do, and they do, and they do And I know that I'm dope as long as my fanbase knows it And they do, and they do, and they do And they do, and they do, and they do And they do, and they do, and they do And I know that I'm dope as long as my fanbase knows it Ay yo, shoutout to Franklin, Cashflo, teach everyone how to go hyphie, dude Vanessa, roll that shit and then burn it, that's the instructions for how to get high Shoutout to Cici the Great, Vacababy, dick little bear, Baby Brian, J-Money I hope you have a good ass day and shit My nigga E-Keys, my nigga Reya, I don't know if I said that right or just fucking weird cos I'm like high as fuck and shit My nigga- my nigga Floor, my nigga Rachel, Anna Jimenez, Steezy Chris, Criks, Mindtricks, and the beautiful Jizzmiester And you can't forget Papi Grande, I'm not a teen yet, but I can check out Lost Hope on the Facebook easy, buy a t-shirt so i can tell you what is hannenin nigga Did you fuck yet? I know you fuck, fool Like tell me that it's real, tell me