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Dope Video (MV)




Performed By: French Montana
Featuring: Stove God Cooks
Language: English
Length: 2:45
Written by: Aaron Scott, Arnez Santiago, Karim Kharbouch




French Montana - Dope Lyrics




[ Featuring Stove God Cooks ]

Duffle bag full of dope money
All my niggas counting dope money
Dope money
They want to kill me for that dope money

Plastic on the kilo peel, I start getting chills
When you built your shit from nothing that's a different feel
When they sentence you in months, boy that's a different deal
I'm counting down my nigga fed time on a Richard Mille
Green numbers in the matrix tripping the code
Alexander slick boot footprints on the coke
They say you made it when you in brunch pictures with Hov
I know I made it when we had 20 bricks on the stove
This shit feeling like an extra win
My freshman cover was in a parking lot with them Mexicans
My dogs say can you bring it home without doing the extra shit
You forgot they put a ring on Richard Jefferson
Stove Jesus rose up on the third
Balenciaga fur, back to whipping work
I'm thinking bout the clean up before we do the dirt
Birds out the parking lot of the church

Came up off of dope money
Mama crib full of dope money
Big bird, big dope money
Big steppin with that dope money
My daughter's mink dragging off that dope money
Dope money
Dope money

(Huh)

Dope got me to the boat
Ballin like Steve Francis
Truck bulletproof like Francis the Pope
Dope money lost a lotta dogs in the field
Pourin liquor for my homies gone, need a liquor deal
When you gone ain't shit changed
All he do is put rose in the garden like a Knicks game
And I don't know who's addict the worst
Me to this money or these fiends to this work
Here a nickel worth more than your five senses
Even Five Percenters pay their managers that ten percent
Low through the Bay, R.I.P to Mac Dre
Dope man, dope man, Eazy-E and Dr. Dre
101 Chronic to that dope money
I ain't come from Africa to sit in Attica
Jerusalem put up walls ready for last days
I be feeling like I'm on the block slangin weight

Sacrifice for that dope money
Feed my family with that dope money
It was nothing but that dope money
Nothing worked but that dope money
Now my niggas on with that dope money
Dope money
Dope money
(Montana)
(Dope money)
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English

Duffle bag full of dope money
All my niggas counting dope money
Dope money
They want to kill me for that dope money

Plastic on the kilo peel, I start getting chills
When you built your shit from nothing that's a different feel
When they sentence you in months, boy that's a different deal
I'm counting down my nigga fed time on a Richard Mille
Green numbers in the matrix tripping the code
Alexander slick boot footprints on the coke
They say you made it when you in brunch pictures with Hov
I know I made it when we had 20 bricks on the stove
This shit feeling like an extra win
My freshman cover was in a parking lot with them Mexicans
My dogs say can you bring it home without doing the extra shit
You forgot they put a ring on Richard Jefferson
Stove Jesus rose up on the third
Balenciaga fur, back to whipping work
I'm thinking bout the clean up before we do the dirt
Birds out the parking lot of the church

Came up off of dope money
Mama crib full of dope money
Big bird, big dope money
Big steppin with that dope money
My daughter's mink dragging off that dope money
Dope money
Dope money

(Huh)

Dope got me to the boat
Ballin like Steve Francis
Truck bulletproof like Francis the Pope
Dope money lost a lotta dogs in the field
Pourin liquor for my homies gone, need a liquor deal
When you gone ain't shit changed
All he do is put rose in the garden like a Knicks game
And I don't know who's addict the worst
Me to this money or these fiends to this work
Here a nickel worth more than your five senses
Even Five Percenters pay their managers that ten percent
Low through the Bay, R.I.P to Mac Dre
Dope man, dope man, Eazy-E and Dr. Dre
101 Chronic to that dope money
I ain't come from Africa to sit in Attica
Jerusalem put up walls ready for last days
I be feeling like I'm on the block slangin weight

Sacrifice for that dope money
Feed my family with that dope money
It was nothing but that dope money
Nothing worked but that dope money
Now my niggas on with that dope money
Dope money
Dope money
(Montana)
(Dope money)
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Writer: Aaron Scott, Arnez Santiago, Karim Kharbouch
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group


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