[Intro: Blac Youngsta]
Ayy Mozzy, what the fuck up nigga?
You know every time Dame put this shit together, make it be magic, you know what I'm talkin' 'bout?
CMG
[Chorus: Blac Youngsta & Mozzy]
I'm a dopeboy nigga, I live a dopeboy life
I do do dopeboy shit (the sky's the limit)
I want a dopeboy Rollie, I want a dopeboy car
I want a dopeboy crib (the sky's the limit)
Everybody wanna be dopeboy rich
Everybody want a dopeboy bitch, the sky's the limit
Yeah, I said the sky's the limit
I want to be dopeboy rich, the sky's the limit
[Verse 1: Mozzy]
Dopeboy rich on these niggas, I'm talkin' chicken
Sold us to the unders, they tried to send me to prison
Ridin' with the biscuit, you know the extension on it
Chemicals in the styrofoam and I be kissin' on it, yeah
A couple skippers of candy, I'm sittin' on it
I don't care if he a half a gram off, I'm gettin' on him nigga
I need a Rollie, the flick of the wrist on him
I'm buying all these bodies, don't care what I spend on 'em, ah
The trap boomin', hella dope fiends in 'em
Had to pay a ninth just to watch the dope fiend rental, yeah
We used to grind with hella dope in our denims
Now we grinding on these dope instrumentals
The sky is the limit
Ayy Mozzy, what the fuck up nigga?
You know every time Dame put this shit together, make it be magic, you know what I'm talkin' 'bout?
CMG
[Chorus: Blac Youngsta & Mozzy]
I'm a dopeboy nigga, I live a dopeboy life
I do do dopeboy shit (the sky's the limit)
I want a dopeboy Rollie, I want a dopeboy car
I want a dopeboy crib (the sky's the limit)
Everybody wanna be dopeboy rich
Everybody want a dopeboy bitch, the sky's the limit
Yeah, I said the sky's the limit
I want to be dopeboy rich, the sky's the limit
[Verse 1: Mozzy]
Dopeboy rich on these niggas, I'm talkin' chicken
Sold us to the unders, they tried to send me to prison
Ridin' with the biscuit, you know the extension on it
Chemicals in the styrofoam and I be kissin' on it, yeah
A couple skippers of candy, I'm sittin' on it
I don't care if he a half a gram off, I'm gettin' on him nigga
I need a Rollie, the flick of the wrist on him
I'm buying all these bodies, don't care what I spend on 'em, ah
The trap boomin', hella dope fiends in 'em
Had to pay a ninth just to watch the dope fiend rental, yeah
We used to grind with hella dope in our denims
Now we grinding on these dope instrumentals
The sky is the limit
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