[Verse: 1 Dopedout Lino]
Uhh. Waiting for these mothaf**ing producers to call back
I think I might just have to make the right move and fall back
I mean I ain't trying to give up. im trying to stay tough but patience ain't my thing
So put that stank on the blunt
Now get ready for this young mothaf**er to pop up
I ain't biggie but baby you can call me poppa
Smoking like a rasta f** with me and get boxed up
Run up in yo' mothaf**ing house and get robbed up
I wonder how my life will be when I'm out there
I wonder if my lyrics will get better. yeee
Will I be settled or will I make the b**hes even more wetter
Even though I'm young will I still smoke heavier..
Those are the things I ask . I don't want girls all I want is to rap. sure b**hes come and go
I'd rather have blunt of the dro
I ain't really used to rapping slow
But mixing sh** up is good you know..
One wish. have people listen to my sh**
I have ambition all I need is a hit. and maybe a disk
You ready for this.?
Dopedout ..
[Hook.]
Put me on the spot and watch this sh** pop
Once I get my flow my n***a I won't stop
I got this sh** on lock . Let the beat drop
Lets flow like hop yea the B' bop
Naa. i'd rather be me. and have my whole life on stock
[Verse: 2 Dopedout Lino]
Maybe this rap sh** isn't for you
That's probably what these f**ing haters would say
But the rap industry hasn't got a taste of the youth
Now light these mothaf**ers up like if was Saddam Hussein