DopeMan Lul Timm (Ft. Quando Rondo)
"DopeMan" by Lul Timm featuring Quando Rondo, released in 2021, is a #HipHop track that explores themes of street life, resilience, and the struggles of growing up in a tough environment. The lyrics reflect personal experiences with crime and loyalty. The song features a melodic flow and engaging beats, resonating with listeners in the hip-hop community.
[Intro]
I'm the man
Stack them rubber bands
QRN
I'm the dope man
I'm the dope man
I'm the dope man
I'm the dope man
I'm the dope man
I'm the dope man
I'm the neighborhood...
[Hook: Quando Rondo]
I can get a check, flip and stack the rubber bands
Long as the paper good, come into my door, man
In my neighborhood, I'm the fuckin' dope man
In my neighborhood, I'm the fuckin' dope man
Lamborghini car seat cost 200 stacks
Fuck it, pour that codeine in a Coca Cola can
No, this not a hummer, baby, this a new G-Wagon
Grind all winter, all summer, Amiri pants
[Verse 1: Quando Rondo]
Pabb jumped off the stove, inside the kitchеn cookin' wax
Ten-thousand on clothin', fly as hell, no Petеr Pan
Ten-thousand on clothes, I walk in Saks, they know my name
I won't bend or fold, I keep it solid to the grave
I won't bend or fold, I'm from the projects, not the A
10 straight to the door, they gave my uncle 'bout that 'Ye
Blue hundred, C-notes, I'm sippin' Red right to the face
May cause drowsiness but everyday I'm gettin' faded
YSL her purse, I got Givenchy on her laces
Si-si-sippin syrup, I call up Puse 'n' 'em for some cases
Posted on that curb, where my lil partner caught they cases
Amiri Jeans the shirt, designer junkie, I'm a basehead
I'm the man
Stack them rubber bands
QRN
I'm the dope man
I'm the dope man
I'm the dope man
I'm the dope man
I'm the dope man
I'm the dope man
I'm the neighborhood...
[Hook: Quando Rondo]
I can get a check, flip and stack the rubber bands
Long as the paper good, come into my door, man
In my neighborhood, I'm the fuckin' dope man
In my neighborhood, I'm the fuckin' dope man
Lamborghini car seat cost 200 stacks
Fuck it, pour that codeine in a Coca Cola can
No, this not a hummer, baby, this a new G-Wagon
Grind all winter, all summer, Amiri pants
[Verse 1: Quando Rondo]
Pabb jumped off the stove, inside the kitchеn cookin' wax
Ten-thousand on clothin', fly as hell, no Petеr Pan
Ten-thousand on clothes, I walk in Saks, they know my name
I won't bend or fold, I keep it solid to the grave
I won't bend or fold, I'm from the projects, not the A
10 straight to the door, they gave my uncle 'bout that 'Ye
Blue hundred, C-notes, I'm sippin' Red right to the face
May cause drowsiness but everyday I'm gettin' faded
YSL her purse, I got Givenchy on her laces
Si-si-sippin syrup, I call up Puse 'n' 'em for some cases
Posted on that curb, where my lil partner caught they cases
Amiri Jeans the shirt, designer junkie, I'm a basehead
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