Dopetrackz – Dopetrackz Is The Illest Lyrics

[Hook]
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
[Verse 1: Dopetrackz]
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 f*ck yall
[Hook]
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
[Verse 2: Dopetrackz]
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
[Hook]
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
[Outro: MJ Finesse]
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