[Verse 1: Dope]

I know you like the hype and shit

Me I like to type and shit

I like to write my shit before I feed it

I always put up lyrics so you can read em

Fuck your approval

I don't need your pat on the back

I'mma pat myself as usual

The top is not for the best the top is for the brutal

I'm down to earth and down to Mars, you can ask Bruno

Fact is, I was playing with this rap shit

I was doing it for fun, now I'm the son of a gun

The son of God, who is rapping for funds and bonds and tons of

Money bags, gotta secure the bag

Coz Momma's waiting for me to pay back all the money that she paid way back, then I'mma go ahead and get a Maybach

Lyrical king, I really be killing the beat, it's clinical how I be finishing

Seeking the key to unlocking the beast in me, wack rappers be fishing

They feeling the symphony, eating me, feeling me, filling they tommy, the ladies be billing me, seeking the currency that they will never see

Chasing my mega D, licking my lolli P

[Hook: Dope]

I was riding hard banking on myself

Jesus took the wheels long ago you can tell

You can come at me if you think I ain't a G

I'mma murder you, your beat, and jail you like a thief

Was riding hard banking on myself

Christ took the wheels long ago you can tell

You can come at me if you think I ain't a G

I'mma murder you, your beat, and jail you like a thief

(behind bars)

[Verse 2: Nnadjeofo]

Young nigga too wavy my shit be very crazy

Got you like O my God boy you amaze me

How you always be the nigga who

Out raise the bar and blaze the trail like damn

Your shit be like the holy grail wrapped inside a veil of rhymes

And paradigms of pure skill the raw deal you too too ill us niggas

Be feeling you in braille cos you no dey fail to give us shit

That gets us way up in our feelings got us level with our ceilings dwelling high above these earthlings like damn and I'm like

Omo me I know when I flow

Your chick be nursing thoughts of tryna be my hoe

Nah so the thing go boy in ghost mode

Like I'm phyno obago test me skree pop pop how the thing go

And lately all these niggas dripping sauce

But i came with just egusi

But my verse be hanging heavy on your jaws

Do not mind my flaws and lack of floss

'cause when I rhyme you gats to pause

Plus do applause as goosebumps overruns your pores

And I infect you with my viral spores like

[Hook: Dope]

I was riding hard banking on myself

Jesus took the wheels years ago you can tell

You can come at me if you think I ain't a G

I'mma murder you, your beat, and jail you like a thief

Was riding hard banking on myself

Christ took the wheels years ago you can tell

You can come at me if you think I ain't a G

I'mma murder you, your beat, and jail you like a thief

(behind bars)

[Verse 3: Maestro]

What goes around comes around, it's all in rotation

If I ever want a break, I'ma take a vacation

Excuse moi it's about to be a coup d'etat

U wanna know the state of my mind, I'll give you capital

Unleash the dragon, he's about to spit fire

Kick it up a notch, I wanna take my team higher

Double homicide, i killed the beat and shot the video

I spit that real rap, this is not business as usual

Whoa, the man, the myth, the legend, he's a renegade

Forget hydrogen & helium, I'm in my uhn

Raise the bar for the rest, they gotta jump before they reach

Yunno I gotta keep it locked prevent security breach

If it rains on my parade, I'll turn that lemon into lemonade

Free drinks for all of my guys, it's time to celebrate

Wait, no time to wait always gotta keep it moving

Work hard, i play harder, yeah, i gotta keep grooving