Da Dopeman Lyrics - T.i. Vs. T.i.p - T.i.

Look at this little nigga, man 

Ay T.I. is that really you man? 

Yeah shawty, what's happenin'? 

Ay man can you give me a ride home, man? 

Man, it's 2: 30 in the muthafuckin' mornin' 

What the fuck you doin' out here? 

Out here trappin' tryna get rid of this bomb and purp, man 

Man you can come with me on one condition 

What's that bro? Let me convince you 

To put that bomb down, I knew it T.I., what? 

You wasn't really on that dope boy shit 

I tell you what shawty, get in man 

I'll show you how to tote that tool, make that double 

Better be cool, you don't want no trouble 

Keep it leanin' to the left my gat, stay cocked 

I'm always super clean when you see me on the block 

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Keep my money in a knot with a rubber band on it 

Blow to marijuana, know I got it if you want it 

See me standin' on the corner, slangin' that crack 

You know how it is to be the man in trap 

I'm da dopeman, nigga, da dopeman, nigga 

The dope, the dope, dope, da dopeman, nigga 

I'm da dopeman, nigga, da dopeman, nigga 

The dope, da dopeman, da dopeman, nigga 

I'm da dopeman, nigga, da dopeman, nigga 

The dope, the dope, dope, da dopeman, nigga 

I'm da dopeman, nigga, da dopeman, nigga 

(From a Ki' to a G, it's all about money) 

Look, bet all you see is tats, money, grills, and chains 

But if you scratch the surface you can feel the pain 

Names change but the situation still the same 

The bills need payin', nigga, simple and plain 

Take a youngin' who's aspirin' to get him some change 

Won't nobody hire him so he get in the game 

Went and bought a 50 slab, divide it up into ten 

Sold 'em all, double down, did it again 

By then you got enough to buy a quarter ounce 

You sellin' dimes to forty fiends buy it and bounce 

Throw some money to your momma keep some food in the house 

Cop the outfit and the Jordan's on the day they came out 

Betta get ya self a pistol know the jackers is out 

Flip another seven grams, oh you hustlin' now 

Time to get yourself a half, make sure it's some glass 

A hundred bags sell it fast stack a G now you officially 

Da dopeman, nigga, da dopeman, nigga 

The dope, the dope, dope, da dopeman, nigga 

I'm da dopeman, nigga, da dopeman, nigga 

The dope, da dopeman, da dopeman, nigga 

I'm da dopeman, nigga, da dopeman, nigga 

The dope, the dope, dope, da dopeman, nigga 

I'm da dopeman, nigga, da dopeman, nigga 

(I betcha think you pretty good at it now, huh?) 

Now once you flipped a couple O's know the game get gravy 

Take twelve fifty, go git ya two and a baby 

Yeah, sixty three grams if you whip that right 

You should get back five or six that night 

Stack that money and repeat that twice 

Buy you somethin' to ride in, ya gotta be tight 

Next time you buy somethin' take twenty-five hundred 

Get four and a half, it come back in nine, don't it? 

Now stay low key when the money keep comin' 

Keep some niggas on ya team to show 

These suckas they don't want it 

By then your connect will clearly see you on ya grind 

Shit, you come to get a nine and he front you what you buyin' 

As long as you bring back your money on time 

And if you snort blow, do it on your own time 

At this rate you'll be at a brick in no time 

They say the want some weight, tell them niggas stand in line 

You da dopeman, nigga, da dopeman, nigga 

The dope, the dope, dope, da dopeman, nigga 

I'm da dopeman, nigga, da dopeman, nigga 

The dope, da dopeman, da dopeman, nigga 

I'm da dopeman, nigga, da dopeman, nigga 

The dope, the dope, dope, da dopeman, nigga 

I'm da dopeman, nigga, da dopeman, nigga 

(Stay with me now, shawty, here comes the fun part) 

Now the robbers plottin' on ya and your name stay buzzin' 

You caught a sale case down in Macon with your cousin 

Your connect ain't worried, you and him cool 

He know you'll never tell what you and him do 

A mob of a hundred just a few of them true 

You heard a worker snitchin' on you and it's true 

Everybody know you sell that shit 

The feds come and get ya, and they tell you shit, we heard you 

Tote that tool, make that double 

Better be cool, you don't want no trouble 

Keep it leanin' to the left, my gat stay cocked 

I'm always super clean when you see me on the block 

Keep my money in a knot with a rubber band on it 

Blow that marijuana know I got it if you want it 

See me standin' on the corner slangin' that crack 

You know how it is to be the man in trap 

(I'll show you how to be a) 

I'm da dopeman, nigga, da dopeman, nigga 

The dope, the dope, dope, da dopeman, nigga 

I'm da dopeman, nigga, da dopeman, nigga 

The dope, da dopeman, da dopeman, nigga 

I'm da dopeman, nigga, da dopeman, nigga 

The dope, the dope, dope, da dopeman, nigga 

I'm da dopeman, nigga, da dopeman, nigga 

The dope, da dopeman, da dopeman, nigga 

I'm da dopeman, nigga