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This for them dope boys, this for them dope boys
Chopper in the trunk, chopper in the trunk boys
This for them dope boys, for them, for them dope boys
Welcome to my hood, welcome to my hood
This for them dope boys, this for them dope boys
Chopper in the trunk, chopper in the trunk boys
This for them dope boys, for them, for them dope boys
Welcome to my hood, welcome to my hood
I'd like to welcome you all to my hood, nigga it's Guage
And if you see me I'm blowin that good, gotta behave
I like my stacks tall, AM/PM in Blackwall
Nigga you disrespect, I get your monkey ass blackballed
It's Philly, Philly, where I'm born, where I'm raised at
You ain't no rider, get shot and don't blow them strays back
It's for the dope boys, d-d-d-d-dope boys
Chopper in the trunk, three-wheelin, a hundred spoke boys
And when it's drama, grab llamas and get to firin
I guess Juice the reason Game feel comfortable retirin
Guage Money do it big, rap style schoolin kids
Dope boys blew the cig, right where your medulla is
Let it, don't sweat it, the paramedics regret it
You layin there wetted, this the only way the beef is ever deaded
I said it, embedded, welcome to Germantown
From AZ to Dade County, then we back around
For the dope boys
This for them dope boys, this for them dope boys
Chopper in the trunk, chopper in the trunk boys
This for them dope boys, for them, for them dope boys
Welcome to my hood, welcome to my hood
This for them dope boys, this for them dope boys
Chopper in the trunk, chopper in the trunk boys
This for them dope boys, for them, for them dope boys
Welcome to my hood, welcome to my hood
In my hood they put Juice in a class with Game and Nas
On the West I'm a G, the East a God
Hardbody killer shit, I'm spittin diligent
Soft ass niggas in yo' hood Dr. Phil and shit
Eight months from now the pressure is on
I'm a legend in the makin, don't compare me to John
Compare me to Sean, I'm flippin money by the quarter key
Move my birdies by my lonely, so there's more for me
Chevy ridin high on them 26's that smash out
Mint green Caprice and the candy apple glasshouse
The loaded clip with the extra mag
I got the coldest swag, while I'm throwin up my soldier rag
It's young J-U, chain the same color as grapefruit
The ruby red diamonds in yo' face shoes
You niggas know me from the block to the good
It's the Blackwall zone, welcome me to yo' hood
I get money
This for them dope boys, this for them dope boys
Chopper in the trunk, chopper in the trunk boys
This for them dope boys, for them, for them dope boys
Welcome to my hood, welcome to my hood
This for them dope boys, this for them dope boys
Chopper in the trunk, chopper in the trunk boys
This for them dope boys, for them, for them dope boys
Welcome to my hood, welcome to my hood