I'm Just Dope - Curren$y

Often imitated never duplicated

The hero, unsung champion, uncongratulated

Through it all I keep it G

And that’s what fascinates her

Cause she’d rather go with me

Than anyplace that you gon’take her

She can tell the fake one in the presence of the real

Cause my game tight: vacuum seal

Was bein' slept on like a cot in the shelter

Now them owners in my section like

«Spitta how can I help ya?»

She like, «What you involved in?»

I tell her construction, cause I really am

I built this whole empire from nothin'

I hear none of them niggas;

They don’t stand for nothin

Like they’re tied to their chairs

Trust me, I’m aware that it’s cold

But it’s fair

From the inside, looking out there

I see bitches waiting, niggas waiting, cops patrolling

Be careful, don’t look them in they’re faces

We holding, tryna get out the matrix like Neo and them

Yeah, we in the lab

Cut and package it up

To distribute it to the public

Hit the block stuntin'

Them hoes see what I drove

Wan' know if I’m selling drugs

No, bitch, I’m just Dope

The all-natural, non-tobacco rapper is back at you

Just in case you though I quit scribbling tablets

I parachute out of bed cause I woke up still high

From the previous evening of getting toe-up

Told 'em before, but they didn’t believe it

I showed 'em over one million flows to be chose from

Sixteen switches;

Spitta still get them bitches wide open

Like my front gate when I’m pulling my Camaro in

Got your girl in tow, carrying a tote bag

With some clothes, cause it be a few before she come back

Making moves with your’s truly in the car makes her a drug mule

Cause I’m on narcotics stronger than a schedule II- Oo!

I keeps it funky when I come through

You coping with hard times;

Only thing hard of mine is my denim, fool

Founding member of an influential crew- JETS, nigga!

Now we’ve formally been introduced

Yeah, we in the lab

Cut and package it up

To distribute it to the public

Hit the block stuntin'

Them hoes see what I drove

Wan' know if I’m selling drugs

No, bitch, I’m just Dope

And we already showed you how to cook up, cook up

You trying to find the JETS?

Just look up, look up

You trying to find your girl?

I done took her, took her

The JETS is in the house, fool

Yeah, and I still got that drug flow

Spit that shit that makes them bitches eyes roll

And when them skeezers see what I drove

No, bitch!

I’m just--

Yeah, we in the lab

Cut and package it up

To distribute it to the public

Hit the block stuntin'

Them hoes see what I drove

Wan' know if I’m selling drugs

No, bitch, I’m just Dope