Dopetrackz Is The Illest Lyrics - Dopetrackz

Ain't none illa than this 

Ain't none ain't none illa than this 

Dopetrackz dopetrackz rippin' this shit 

Haters get lost like Gilligan's ship 

Hand me the bottle we ain't takin' sips 

Spark up the loud get fly on this trip 

Me and my team we winnin' this chip 

Gettin' all this lucci than we out this bitch 

On the mic I be wildin' tho 

Like an animal 

In the wild tryin' to fight 

For survival 

See your life flash back 

In a blink of an eye 

God damn 

That's an eyeful 

Introduced to the game 

Make way my arrival 

All about that lucci 

Gettin' rich like Lionel 

Testimony on this rap 

Hand on the bible 

Praise G.O.D 

Don't worship other idols 

But the devil callin' 

Like he got me on speed dial 

Born sinner no need 

For the denial 

Fire lawyer beat the case 

No retrial 

Who the man? 

Well shit I guess that's me now 

Haters pray for the downfall 

On top 

Gettin' high gettin' money 

Till the sky fall 

Laughing all the way to the bank 

But ain't a damn thing funny 

So my tru ridahs 

Screaming fuck yall 

Ain't none illa than this 

Ain't none ain't none illa than this 

Dopetrackz dopetrackz rippin' this shit 

Haters get lost like Gilligan's ship 

Hand me the bottle we ain't takin' sips 

Spark up the loud get fly on this trip 

Me and my team we winnin' this chip 

Gettin' all this lucci than we out this bitch 

You can tell the world 

Whatever you want 

But you and I 

Know what's going on 

All the real G's in my hood 

Know about me 

So when I slide thru 

They welcome me home 

You ain't never sin 

Well cast the first stone 

But you can't reach 

To high on my throne 

Creepin' on the come up 

On my thuggish ruggish bone 

Wanna be me so bad 

But the flow they can't clone 

Light up the kush 

Take it straight to the dome 

Smokin' with my hood 

Yeah you know we get blown 

Put it in the wind 

Yeah you know we get blown 

But shit ain't friendly 

I stay with a tone 

Step to me wrong 

Knock you out like Jon Bones 

Shit to real 

This is what I was shown 

Ain't nothing given 

Gotta get it on your own 

20' 16' big body 

Sittin' on chrome 

Ain't none illa than this 

Ain't none ain't none illa than this 

Dopetrackz dopetrackz rippin' this shit 

Haters get lost like Gilligan's ship 

Hand me the bottle we ain't takin' sips 

Spark up the loud get fly on this trip 

Me and my team we winnin' this chip 

Gettin' all this lucci than we out this bitch 

We out this bitch 

We out this bitch 

And we out this bitch 

And we out this bitch after we get rich 

Still stackin' dough 

Yeah we need a little more 

Still stackin' dough 

Yeah we need a little more 

Yeah yeah 

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah 

Yeah yeah yeah oh yeah oh yeah 

And we out this bitch 

And we our this bitch 

And we out this bitch