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letra de dope is reality (remix) - shawty pimp

[verse 1: shawty pimp]
brought up in the game, sellin’ dope so that’s what i do
heavy ass lil’ n-gga on the track, b-tch i thought you knew
servin’ the junkies the crack, drinkin’ a yak, but don’t hesitate
peel your f-ckin’ cap if you ever underestimate
kickin’ it with my n-ggas on the corner then we saw a ho
hopped in the car when i’m down, then i straight, open the door
spit a little pimpin’ to that ho, now she suckin’ d-ck
get that b-tch a rock, now she f-ckin’ everbody, b-tch
h-rns starts to goin’ off, it’s the junkie i’ma serve
hit him for a dope sack, now i’m boomin’ twenty birds
hook up with my n-gga spade, he finna boom a quarter key
call the neighborhood, super fly they get a key from me
slow the business down ’cause the police all up on my tip
ain’t got no possession of some dope, keep a loaded clip
’cause them coppers always point their tone on a young n-gga
beat ’em to your block, don’t be bullsh-ttin’
pull the trigger make sure that you k!ll ’em
’cause them coppers they gon’ find you
maybe k!ll your family, maybe k!ll your f-ckin’ crew
i don’t play around, slangin’ drugs up in tennessee
police just can’t stop me
’cause dope is reality

[chorus: shawty pimp]
dope is reality, dope is reality
ends come in, ends come in, dope is reality
dope is reality, dope is reality
bailed from the sail, ’cause dope is reality
[verse 2: shawty pimp]
dope is the reality, livin’ in society
if you wanna boom that’s a big responsibility
now i’m on my own, keepin’ my business straight
undercover used to boom, back in this award with my big brother
let me tell you ’bout my life in a smooth step by step
didn’t have money but it was a b-tch that i always kept
then i woke up one mornin’ and saw, that i was broke
when i turned fifteen, then i started sellin’ real dope
started off slow, ’cause that petty dope was comin’ quick
everywhere i look there came another 5-0 cop, b-tch
but they still be sellin’ sh-t, ’cause they know the streets a must
n-ggas runnin’ everywhere, tryna pull a drug bust
but when it’s over, the n-ggas in the streets again
servin’ the junkies the crack, tryin’ to get some motherf-ckin’ ends
but you better watch yourself, ’cause n-ggas’ on the creep, b-tch
try to take your cheese, or your dope, but i ain’t goin’, trick
so carry your tone, and you never ever show no slack
squeeze that chrome trigger, put that n-gga on his f-ckin’ back
so to let you know, you gotta take care of your own, g
come on to the track with me, ’cause dope is reality

[chorus: shawty pimp]
dope is reality, dope is reality
ends come in, ends come in, dope is reality
dope is reality, dope is reality
bailed from the sail, ’cause dope is reality
dope is reality, dope is reality
ends come in, ends come in, dope is reality
dope is reality, dope is reality
bailed from the sail, ’cause dope is reality

- shawty pimp

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