Chest full of ink, pussy on the sink My safe full of stones, my phone's always on When my eyes start to roll, you know I'm in the zone Rubber bands on the five, r-rubber band on the ten Gave a bitch all the dubs, hundred grand on the Benz Got a truck full of dope, plug on the coke Came up, prosecutors want to know Is everything dope? Is everything dope? How does everything go? And why does ever body know? How does every body know? Why does every body know? Everything dope, everything dope Everything dope, everything dope Everything dope, everything dope Everything dope Bag full of percs, cup full of syrup Run up get murked I got time on my wrist and it's an Audemar I just spent ten bricks on a foreign car Pinky ring got dope on it Sipping lean keep dope on me Switching lanes like them folks on me Twenty chains got dope on me VVS's that's dope on me Fell in love with the dope angle Pyrex got good work in it Minute Maid put syrup in it Got a mermaid dripping Hermes Popping pills